[Host's soul start to undergo an unknown evolution because of a combination of Time Reversal and Black Hole Core]
[Host's Innate Affinity was undergoing an evolution because of death]
[Host had acquired a new Innate Affinity
[Host's Profession: [Life Alchemy (Grandmaster rank)] was being absorbed by a combination of Time Reversal and Black Hole Core]
[Host's Profession: Life Alchemy at 'Grandmaster rank' had dropped to 'Initiate rank']
[Host had acquired a new Innate Affinity:
[Host's Innate Talent
[Host's accumulated 'origin essence' and Black Hole Core had been rapidly consumed to fuel the process of soul travel]
[Host's Black Hole Core had absorbed surrounding fabric of space and acquired new affinity attribute
[Host's Black Hole Core had absorbed surrounding fabric of space and acquired new affinity attribute
[Host's Black Hole Core had absorbed surrounding fabric of space and acquired new affinity attribute
[Host's Black Hole Core had absorbed...
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"Aaarrggghhh!!!!"
Dammit, that was hurt like hell!
My head was hurt so much it was like being split.
It was so painful to the point of making me scream, even though I was a millennium old cultivator that was already comprehending law and become a god.
At the same time when my head was undergoing torturous experiences, all my memories for more than a thousand years was flash inside my mind like a film.
Ah, is this those famous [I suddenly had a flashback of my whole life before I was about to die] situation? All of my memories from when I was still a pint-sized brat up until now was suddenly became clear.
Including my past regrets when I failed to save my most important persons.
I refused to accept this!
All this time in my cultivation journey from a weak Mana Cultivator until I reached the peak of Soul Cultivator, I was always deemed as a weak cultivator because of my alchemist profession.
It was a production profession that was forced upon me by those bastards from the Holy Flame clan that took advantage toward those without powerful backgrounds to work to the death as their production slaves.
As if that wasn't insulting enough, my innate Affinity:
All this time I bid my time to pretend as a weak alchemist, utilizing their resources to cultivate my strength step by step utilizing my inheritances until I reach the realm of law and become a god.
That way I can broke the contract that binds me and freed myself from their grasp, and had the possibility to take revenge.
However, all my plan has gone to smoke when the person I trust the most betrayed me because of her greed toward my researches and inheritances that I found in the past.
In the end, I was still cornered to a dead end before I finally gamble with my life by forcing a breakthrough.
My gamble turns out as half-failure though since in the end my foundation was still weak and it resulting in a fatal injury to my soul.
I said half-failure because I actually managed to really breakthrough and became a god, the beginning and weakest realm for law cultivators.
However, maybe because I was threatening enough for his descendants since I had deep enmity with them, a powerful Overlord was shameless enough to strike me at the moment of my weakness when I just barely able to breakthrough to become a god.
What's more, he was shameless enough to conceal his real cultivation realm by pretending as God realm cultivator, thus made me caught off guard.
Oh well, at least my inheritances and valuable researches especially my self-made AI chip will not fall to those bastard's hand since I already store them all inside my Black Hole Space.
The moment I die, those researches will be shredded to pieces along with my soul.
After I truly die, I can't feel anything. It was like my soul become hollow and floating somewhere.
Am I going to the afterlife? I thought there was no afterlife in this universe.
After all, based on cultivator's knowledge, those that die will have their soul shredded to pieces and join the 'origin essence', a force that exists in the whole universe that was used by powerful cultivators as their energy sources, like a higher state of mana.
In this hollow state, my soul was like a drunk person.
I can't sense anything around me but at the same time, I can sense them.
It feels like my soul was floated for eternity but at the same time, it was merely for a short time.
Meanwhile, I also feel that there was a noisy sound in my soul that resemble my AI chip notifications, though I'm sure that there was no way that was true since I'm already dying, even if that thing was attached to my soul.
Speaking of AI chip, this thing was also one of the reasons behind why my partner betrayed me and made me being hunt down like a heinous criminal.
At the beginning I made this AI chip as an assistant to aid me in my alchemy experiments by planting it inside my mana brain, the sources for energy gathering for mana cultivators (like a dantian).
However, AI chip underwent a mutation when I advanced from mana cultivators to become a soul cultivator. As a result, not only AI chip became attached to my soul, its calculation's ability also able to grow together along with my cultivation advancement.
AI chip's monstrous calculation ability along with my Innate Talent that truly was suited for Alchemy made capable to earn title of peerless alchemist if I reveal my talent, since I already reach the realm of Master and even exceedingly close to Grandmaster before I become a god, even though both of those realms can only be achieved when one's cultivation already at God and Overlord realm.
Oh well, enough about all of that. My thinking starts to become more blurred and hazy. Looks like I was about to die for real this time.
Suddenly my soul feels like it was being sucked forcefully to another dimension.
Am I really going to be sent to the afterlife? Is this the rumored reincarnation?
My blurry and hazy senses suddenly become clear.
When I open my eyes, what greets me was green vegetation along with glaring sunlight.
"Wait, how come I can have eyes? Am I not dead?"
I raised my body and stared at my own hands. It was a living hand along with veins that pulse with life.
"Damn, am I really reincarnated?"