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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Ace Of Terrans

Bo Qingtan stood facing the guy who challenged him and said, "I am Bo Qingtan. Greetings."

The middle-aged man replied, "My name is Yalah Suri. I am a saber cultivator from Justice Blades."

Bo Qingtan raised his brow and asked, "Justice blades, your group is the one who deals with bandits and the cultivators who use their strengths for heinous activities?"

Yalah Suri nodded and replied, "Yes."

Sovereign Mandala said, "Shall we begin the battle?"

The two people bowed to each other, and then they drew their weapons. However, the blades were still sheathed.

Sovereign Amethyst commented, "These guys are an interesting match, won't you agree, Mandala?"

Sovereign Mandala replied, "Indeed, Saber of justice versus the Sword. I wonder what sort of sword Bo Qingtan bears."

The lady nodded and asked, "Why do you call Yalah Suri the saber of justice?"

The Sword. (1)