Zero_Things

Haru was the best mage in the Japanese army. Building up a amazing reputation before deciding to give up his life in the military and settle down.

 His plans were cut short as he found himself in the body of a baby.

 He taught himself magic again from scratch before finding himself in a dire situation whilst on his first school trip causing him to give up on magic and take on the art of Chinese cultivation. 

His master was a soul fragment of an ancient cultivator who placed his soul inside of a golden ring in the shape of a dragons body.

 What kind of mysteries did this ring hold?

 And who was this cultivator who saved Haru from the brink of death?

The Legendary F Rank

"Nope, and I don't care. Now I will be on my way. You have a great life." Haru dismissed the ginger-haired man and knocked his arm down from his shoulder with his hand as if he was swatting away a fly. He turned his back on the man and then looked up at the other two ships in the sky. They had yet to move and no one had gone near them at all.

"You son of a bitch-" The man yelled but before he could do anything else he was pulled back by another member of the group.

"Don't do that. Weren't you here for the meeting? He is the one that gathered everyone here. If you make an enemy of him then you will be making an enemy of everyone that came to help him." A young woman dressed in sect clothing said to him as she grabbed his arm.

Deserter.