CosmicPrime

The Domain Of Gods exists! 

For years, Cain searched for ways on his Modern Earth to travel to the world where beings akin to Gods roam about. Nobody believed he could do it, but Cain never gave up.

And after so many arduous years, he finally created the ritual that would transmigrate him to the Domain Of Gods!

When the ritual had actually worked, Cain should've been positively elated. He even managed to transmigrate into the body of a genuine Dragon Prince. But, there was one major problem.

Despite being the grandson of a Dargon God, he had zero cultivation for 18 years of his life! 

But, instead of feeling despair or cursing his luck over such a cliche scenario, Cain welcomed this problem with a maddening smile. 

Who cares if I have zero cultivation?! I will become a free reign expert no matter the means!

The Chaos Dragon Prince

Fang Pan's lip twisted in a small sneer of derision as he turned his gaze across the sprawling battlefield laid to waste by his comrades.

No matter the universe or realm, it seemed the path of the true cultivator was always destined to be furrowed with the blood and corpses of their lessers.

In another sector, a roar akin to that of a divine primordial dragon split the air like a thunderclap as a brilliant flash of pale luminance smashed apart the hastily erected Dao barriers of two more Late Stage Heavenly Venerates.

The pair shrieked incoherently as they slashed outwards with their Saint Weapons, top-tier spirit artifacts that moved at blinding, reality-distorting speeds. Yet even these legendary treasures proved hopelessly outmatched when a colossal white dragon phantom instantaneously condensed into being around them.

Blood-Filled War