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The World of Cultivation

An alien spacecraft crashes into Earth, exposing the world to something they never thought possible: Cultivation. As humans begin to embark on the road of cultivation with newfound powers, the world rapidly changes as heroes rise and fall in pursuit of strength.

CrimsonEclipse · Eastern
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Motivation

'Roar!!!!!!!!"

An ear bursting bellow was heard coming from a strange huge creature. This creature was the size of a small building as it slightly resembled a panda. This panda beast had canines as long as a human's arm and on its forehead were four horns. On the chest of the panda was a strange pattern that glowed whenever the beast gave a loud roar.

The panda beast turned its head towards a small building ahead of it and gave another shout.

"Roar!!"

A strange sound wave attack came from within its mouth as its chest glowed slightly white.

"Boom!"

The building fell to the ground like it was nothing. The roar alone from the beast was capable of destroying buildings!

Behind the beast were rubbles and destruction as it had left a deadly path behind it. A few cultivators had died and many more innocent normal people had lost their lives. This was a scene from a scary movie!

"You! You bastard! Over here!" The man gave a loud shout towards the panda beast who turned it's hard to look at the unwelcome guest.

The man was fairly young, maybe in his early twenties, he wore a gray robe, and on his waist was a short sword that reflected light as if it was made out of glass. The man was bald all around except a small ponytail on the back of his head. His face was long as it showed signs of determination and confidence.

He gripped his sword and pointed it towards the beast shouting, "You vile beast! I shall no longer allow you to turn this place into a land of destruction! Receive my sword and die! Remember the name of the person who killed you! Sword God!"

This was a tactic many had tried to use to gain fame and look like a hero. The Sword hero was the most famous at this as he would always kill beasts in a gracious manner. It was also an easy way to have your name spread across the land. Many people chose powerful sounding names as it made them seem powerful.

Pulling out his sword the man rushed towards the panda beast, "Kill!"

A faint white aura surrounded the sword and as he was about to slice his sword towards the panda beast...

"Roar!!!"

The same roar that destroyed the building flew towards the man carrying a sword.

A shocked look appeared on his face as he did not seem to be prepared for such an attack.

"Fuck!" The man resented right before he was struck by the roar.

"Boom!"

His body was sent flying backward towards another building completely going through the wall of it and destroying whatever was within.

The panda beast showed signs of intelligence as a mocking look appeared on its face as he stared at the hole left on the wall of the building. As the beast mocked the man, its face completely changed into a worried look as it turned its gaze towards another unwelcome guest.

The guest walked elegantly on top of the rubble as if nothing had happened. His face which could be considered too attractive to many was too calm in front of such a beast. His pitch black hair fell all the way down to his waist as it shone like a black metal. The man wore a blue robe which possessed silver outlines and around his waist were ten small gourds like bottles as well as a huge gourd like a bottle on his back.

The panda beast took a few steps back as fear was evident on its face, however, its bestial instincts caused that fear to completely disappear as it began to pounce towards the elegant man.

The man slowly raised his arms like a choreographed dancer and as he did so, the covers on top of the gourds popped out and like snakes water began to fly out.

A smile appeared on the man's face and if his appearance did not give his identity away, his control over water did. This was the Water Prince, capable of controlling water like a god. However, that was a misconception. Cultivators knew that this man wasn't controlling the water but in fact, just like the Sword Hero, he controlled water with World Qi. Controlling things such as a liquid with World Qi was so much more difficult, and if the Sword Hero was considered a genius in controlling World Qi, then what would the Water Prince be considered?

In fact, the World Qi that surrounded the water was much thinner than the World Qi that surrounded the swords of the Sword Hero and everyone knew that the thinner it was the closest to perfection you are in controlling the World Qi.

The water began to move towards his front as he moved his arms in an elegant manner in front of himself. The water began to join together and form a wall. The wall in front of him almost looked like a waterfall, which raised questions whether or not he would be able to defend the beast rushing towards him.

With its horns on its head, the panda beast clashed against the water wall.

"Bang!"

The wall made of water sent ripples all around and surprisingly, the wall was intact as it didn't budge a single inch.

The Water Prince then gave another smile as he pushed his palms forwards and from the wall of water hundreds of small spikes erected from it piercing the panda beast completely. Its huge body fell to the ground lifelessly as the water began to go back into the gourds.

The Water Prince looked towards the lifeless beast with disdain as he began to walk away like what had just happened was nothing.

As the Water Prince was walking away the world went black.

Lester leaned back in on his chair as he had just witnessed the strongest man in history. How powerful was that? The video he had just watched gave him a huge confidence boost. He felt like he needed to take advantage of the fact that cultivation was a new thing and there was still a chance of himself reaching the heights of Water Prince.

There were already many schools around the world which you could join to cultivate as well as country affiliated groups. There were many ways of getting resources and becoming strong and he didn't want to be left behind and with these many cultivators came the evil ones like the Argentinian Blood Devil. He needed to be able to defend himself against beasts and humans.

He didn't want to end up like the self-claimed Sword God who actually died in that encounter, he wanted to be like the Water Prince and rule the world!

"I will get stronger!" Lester vows to himself.