Smoking Black Soil

"If I could live my life again, there'd be nobody in this world who could stop me."
Although Lin Zhen was a Star Realm Warrior, he had led a stifled and frustrated life. Starting from the Earth era, up until humans migrated beyond the Solar System, he never made a name for himself. In his lifetime, countless grudges went unavenged, and countless desires were left unfulfilled.
As he approached death, he summarized his life's experiences, thinking that if he could start again, he would use his foresight to reach the peak of his life. Holding on to this fantasy, he closed his eyes.
Then, a cosmic black hole appeared. Time and space collapsed, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to Earth during the great catastrophe...
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Age of Evolution#

Upon reaching the exit of Skywind Valley, the first person Lin Zhen saw was God.


Such a frequent visitor, it seemed he liked cultivating here, still present after hundreds of years.


But there was no sign of the Eight Great Hammers, their whereabouts unknown.


Upon seeing Lin Zhen, God appeared surprised, then a hint of mockery emerged in his eyes.


"Ha, Ghost Face King, long time no see. Well, do you have some news channels for gathering information? Knowing that Lusman and his team departed less than a year ago, and you came out of Skywind Valley. Do you have someone tipping you off?"


Upon hearing that the Eight Great Hammers had already left, Lin Zhen basically breathed a sigh of relief.


Though confident he wouldn't be killed by his enemies, facing the Four God Kings was not an easy task, especially since they seemed to have some kind of collaborative battle technique, which could be very difficult.


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