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On The Path Of Cultivation To Become God

The Chaos War, a time when even the gods fought for survival, was an unexpected and cataclysmic event. The reasons for its occurrence remain shrouded in mystery, and in the new era, all traces of the world before the war have been erased from existence. The universe, the immortal realm, and even the domain of the gods were all affected, and no one was spared from the aftermath of the conflict. The beings who lived before the war are now known as ancient gods, and their legends continue to captivate and inspire the people of the new era. Chen Tian, who was killed due to a treasure from the ancient era, finds himself reincarnated in a strange and unfamiliar place known as Earth. Unlike his previous life, the people here are only mortal and rely heavily on technology for their daily lives, and the concept of cultivation is unknown to them. Thinking that he would have an easy life in this new world, Chen Tian quickly realizes this world is far from simple. Join Chen Tian on his journey in discovering mysteries that will leave even gods shocked, and witness how he becomes a powerful cultivator, fighting against immortals and gods. PS: I don't own the cover. I got it from pinterest.

Lord_Olethros · Fantasy
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Jony and the team leader dove into setting up a good plan. They were so focused on the task at hand that they didn't even notice the subtle changes happening around them.

"Before the two experts arrive in this city, we should at least locate the girl's whereabouts," the team leader said.

"Sure thing," Jony replied, eager to make progress.

"Let's start searching tomorrow," the team leader suggested.

Jony nodded in agreement, already thinking about what he would do after he got his hands on both targets.

With the help of two highly skilled martial artists, their confidence soared.

"Don't worry about searching any longer," a voice said, startling both Jony and the team leader. They turned in the direction of the voice to see a figure standing in the corner of the room.

It was a young, handsome man, with fair skin, who seemed to glow in the dimly lit room. His piercing, cold blue eyes locked onto theirs.