White Divine Crane

This was an era where everyone could experience various worlds through simulations.
When everyone reached 16 years old, they would receive a Life Lantern, which would grant them two free simulations.
During the free simulations, they had to break through the limits of humans in order to attain a bright future in reality. 
Otherwise, they would lose their Life Lanterns and they would slowly be corrupted by a black fog until they eventually died at a young age. 
Lin Qiye, who transmigrated to this era, failed his first simulation.
During his second simulation, by chance, he acquired a permanent SSS-rank talent - the Deduction of Genesis.
Lin Qiye’s first life: [When you were two, you had a sudden illness, causing you to have a deformed head and low IQ. When you were 15, your parents passed away. When you were 18, you died of an incurable disease.]
Lin Qiye commanded, “The Deduction of Genesis, deduce for me a way to transcend this life.”
[Congratulations for defying the heavens and successfully changing your fate. You acquired S rank in your evaluation. Your rewards are…]
…
His second life: [When you were 15, the spiritual aura on Earth rejuvenated. You did not awaken any talent while your childhood best friend achieved outstanding attainments with her awakened talent. When you were 16, you were killed by a stranger.]
Lin Qiye summoned, “The Deduction of Genesis!”
[You carefully made plans before the spiritual aura rejuvenated. Because of this, you defied the heavens and successfully changed your fate. You acquired S rank in your evaluation. Your rewards are…]

Worldwide Simulation Era

Lin Qiye's facial features were cold and solemn as he stood on the city tower. The thumb of his right hand was gently pressing on his index finger.

At this moment, he imagined the scene of 1.4 million Golden Core elites of the Divine Tiger Clan colliding with 1 million Golden Core Death Warriors.

"It's a disadvantage, but it's not a disadvantage... The soldiers of sorrow will definitely win. My Death Warriors will go all out, fighting with the belief that they will die! They will not lose!"

The corners of Lin Qiye's eyes slightly raised.

Suddenly, the bugle-horn sounded in the barracks.

The Death Warriors began to train.

The twenty Divine Generals led their subordinates to train in the barracks.

The Golden Core cultivators were densely packed, like ants gathering. Their battle formations shuttled back and forth, dispersing and quickly merging. The army moved with absolute order.

Angel's Wings