THE_WORDSMITH

Loose cultivator Shi Lang gradually found himself in the realm of invincibility. However, when he finally tried to ascend to the higher realm, the spirit of the world was nearly exhausted.

So, between his ascension to a new world or the well-being of his home, he chose the latter and sacrificed his life to save the world.

Nobody knew what he gave up for the world, and he told no one. 

Although his sacrifice had gone unsung, there was still someone who witnessed everything.  A treasured artifact he carried on his body preserved his soul and let it escape a tragic end.

Eons passed.

The human race stepped out from the age of cultivation into an age of stellar conquest. 

The spirit energy in the world was now scarce, but humans found other means to excel.

In this highly-advanced time, Shi Lang's soul has found a chance to be reborn. 

What happens when an ancient cultivator that neared the level of a deity before his first death gets a second chance at life in the space age?
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Cover Credits: ropreker#8513(discord) 
Fonts and Final editing credits: Not gonna tell y'all. XD

Ace Of Terrans

Jenkins controlled the ship impeccably maintaining the course told by the Neomons. He said, "I did not even feel so stressed during my first flight, the air is so heavy here."

Quinn was reading the atmospheric data and said, "Indeed the concentration of elements is rich on this planet. Darcx, what do you have for me?"

Darcx was monitoring the ship's defense system and said, "They have almost all the defense satellites in this region locked on to us, at the same time, the ground is crawling with celestial ballistics. If they are attempting to intimidate us, then they have succeeded."

Amelia chuckled and said, "That is not all, look at the place of landing, in front of the royal palace of Nestia. Looks like our status has been promoted, from exchange students to royal captives."

Arrival.