Deltta

Accused by his enemies, Tang Yin was led to a dead end and died at the hands of his enemies. Even so, fate gave him a new chance, and his soul traveled to a lower world, where he managed to reincarnate.

His new body had no cultivation and no family either, so he was now a total cripple in an unknown world, with enemies lurking at his door.

Yet, he is the proud Divine Heir, dubbed the 'Divine Son' of the Upper Realm. How could something so simple stop him?

That is why he will forge his own path and rise again, this time by the hand of a mysterious power that belongs exclusively to him.

'Even if I don't understand why I was chosen as Divine Heir, I will create my own path and forge my own power.' He thought.

At the same time, a strange and mysterious system with an attractive power, which it said could help him complete his revenge, appeared before him. 

[You must become the Host of the Domination System]

[Do you accept?]


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Divine Son Reincarnated With A Domination System

'Since the system has chosen me as a host, I must prove that I am qualified. This is a cultivation technique with no name and no one has dared to give it a name since its inception. Because it is considered a blade technique that can take us to the pinnacle of blades.' Tang Yin replied and walked away from the tree again and looked at it, taking a deep breath, before making a similar move again, which triggered a small explosion, but this time, Tang Yin had missed one of his strikes.

[Do you have any counter?] the manager asked.

'Of course, the counter is easy, look.' Tang Yin replied as he raised his right arm a little and removed the sleeve of his clothes.

There was a deep open wound there.

[What the hell is that?] He asked in shock.

Didn't it look like a wound made with a sword recently? Blood was dripping from it, how had he not noticed? thought the administrator.

A pretty painful setback