

The strongest cultivator
There was a powerful cultivator at the peak of the True God Realm, a mysterious and legendary realm that few have ever reached. Practitioners are sensitive to the flow of Karma and live for millions of years. He was betrayed and killed by his disciples, and before dying he used an ability that made his soul go to a young cultivator of the 1st Body Transformation Realm. The young man was dying from a betrayal too, so he took the opportunity to take over the young man's body.I wake up with a gasp, disoriented and in pain. The forest floor beneath me is damp and moss-covered, pressing into my back. The scent of pine and earth fills my nostrils as I take in my surroundings. The realization hits me like a thunderbolt - my last skill was successful. I've managed to take over the body of this young cultivator who lies dead beneath my consciousness.
Birds chirp nervously in the trees above, and I can hear the distant flow of water. As I try to sit up, I feel a sharp pain in my chest where the fatal wound must be. This body is weak, nothing like the one I spent millennia cultivating, but it's alive. The memories of my former life flood back - the betrayal, the pain of death, the desperate gamble of my soul technique.
The faint memories of this body's original owner surface briefly - a young man named Lin Wei, a disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect, betrayed by his fellow disciples during a mission. We share more than just this moment of death; we share the pain of betrayal. I clench my fists, feeling the unfamiliar strength of these young hands. In this life, I won't be caught off guard again.
