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Book Name: Project Relife: 2x Isekai System
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Grand Elder pondered for a while before posing out his answer, "Aryan, have you read any history books on the old ways of cultivation."

"What?!!" 

“Ah, how to say…. The answer you gave is invalid in this era. That cultivation system you are talking about is a two-millennium old history. I don't know how you came to know about those, but it's better to erase them from your memory.”
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This is what Aryan got to hear from his gramps, on his fifth birthday.

Wang Huang, a genius venerable cultivator from the ancient era, died in an unforeseen accident while searching for his path to immortality.

After being stuck in a dark space for an unknown period, he took rebirth as the first son of Aditya and Anisa. Till the age of five, he was fantasizing of becoming an overpowered MC with a harem filled with seductive, voluptuous and alluring ladies.

But little did he know at that time, that the world of cultivation has taken many twists and turns over the past two millennia, and his past knowledge of cultivation is outdated!!!

Even though Aryan past life knowledge became trash in that new era, he didn’t give up on his dream of becoming an overpowered MC and continued his journey.

 But again, little did he know, that the upcoming future events, starting from Cultivation, followed by Cross-dressing, Sci-Fi, Cultivation Technique………

Will keep on crushing him and his world view!!

My Knowledge Of Cultivation Is Completely Shattered

After the lunch break, it was time for the fifth period. According to the schedule that Ryan got from Principal Li, fifth and sixth periods were assigned to Miss Lisa, the painting teacher.

Everyone was curious to see the teacher about whom Dr. Fin was praising. The bell rang as scheduled and she entered the class just in time. Everyone in the class stood up and wished good afternoon to the new teacher and sat back in their seats.

The new teacher was an ice beauty, no smile was visible on her face. Her skin was as white as snow. Ryan was getting a chilly feeling just by seeing into her eye. This was not an oppressive feeling nor an intimidating feeling, it was something that he was unable to explain in words. It was a feeling of nothingness that he had felt earlier.

She took the pointer stick from the table and wrote something on the board.