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On a large battlefield where corpses could be seen throughout the land, lay a dying man. In his eyes all that could be seen was sadness and unwillingness. Around him lay countless corpse that he had slaughtered before finally taking a fatal wound. His looks were average with brown hair and dark brown eyes. Cuts be seen all over his body along with scars. This was a testimony to the countless life and death battles the man had been through, yet sadly he had an adverage talent. It was surprising that he had even made it this far with a body such as his, but that could be because of his legacy technique.

This technique was giving to him by a dying stranger he passed as a kid. When he was young he was an orphan, who struggled just to find food to eat from day to day. That was until this stranger passed into him this technique. Sadly the man was no strings cultivator just an average one who had nothing else to give to John. The only reason he even gave him the technique was because he was unwilling to see it disappear.

After the man passed away John started to practice this technique to cultivate and grow strong enough to survive. Regretfully he soon found out that the fastest and only real way to grow with this technique was to survive through countless life and death situations. This led him to his current position where he was slowly leaving this world. He was unwilling to leave without first understanding the secretes behind his cultivation, and dad that he had no one else to hand it down to. Finally he took his last breath as the shouts of others along with blood filled the air.

Pov john

After I felt the warmth leave my body I thought i was dead, yet why do I suddenly feel warm again? Knowing there's no way I could have survived I tried to open my eyes. To my surprise there was an elderly woman warmly smiling at me as if waiting for me to recollect myself. Seeing she ment no game I looked around i was in a well built room that was lightly decorated with paintings and furniture. While I was looking around the woman finally spoke to me.

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"You can call me Eli. I'm am the one sent to help decide how and where you should be reborn child. Sad to say but I can only give you two choices. First you can choose to be reborn in a normal world without your memory and no martial arts. You will be able born into a nice loving family with a comfortable life. Second, You can be born into a world that others think is a virtual world. There you can restart your cultivating and progress much further. You can't not truly die, if you do die you will be respawned. That's all I can tell you about your choices. If you choose the second you keep your memeories and I will go into a more detailed explanation of what you can expect from it along with its draw backs." Eli

I was surprised I admit, but being a cultivator for so long I have seen many things. Although what she has told me surprised me, I find it easy to believe. If cultivating follows the Dao then the must be exestanta above other people called gods by many. After thinking about the choices a bit I decided on the second choice. Although it is a more vague explanation I want to be myself not someone who doesn't remember anything. Also my soul is that of one who cultivates to not be able to cultivate is to be not me.