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Genius Cultivators Path

Autor: Emilbks

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Prologue

On the highest floor of the world's tallest skyscraper, a well-built young man is sitting in a leather chair. He looks at a computer monitor and sighs a content sigh. "I guess my time has come, though I've solved every other sickness, my own is the one thing I've never been able to solve." He says to himself with a smile while running a hand through his short blond hair. Combined with his nice face and body, he would have been able to pick up nearly any woman he could have wanted. With the monitor reaching 1 hour on the countdown and the sickness nearly touching his heart, he starts to write emails to every important person in the world and his life.

Once the monitor shows 15 seconds left and is blinking red, he presses enter for all the emails at once, and with a happy sigh. "Thank you, world, for taking good care of me and welcoming me with open arms, but it seems that I will have to go now. he says to the empty room and monitor. He presses enter, and the video is sent to every person on the planet. With a smile on his lips, he lays back in his seat and watched the black on the monitor connect with his heart. Over the next two seconds his mind slowly stops working and he dies.

The next day, every news outlet is talking about the death of Michael Summers, the biggest genius the world has ever seen, and the person to solve every major problem for their race. Prayers of respect and sorrow can be heard over the whole planet, and pure thankfulness what everything he's done for them is felt by nearly every person on the planet.

Slowly opening his eyes, Michael is only able to see white for some time, until his eyes get used to the sudden light and the whole planet can be seen beneath him. With a startled expression, he talks out in the air. "How and where am I? I'm 100% sure I died, so I must be in a place where people go after they die," He nods to himself. "Yeah that's the only half logical explanation I can think of right now." He looks down at himself and is only able to see his blue t-shirt, dark blue pants, and black shoes.

"To think that you already figured out where you are," A voice suddenly rings out and a tall blond teenager appears in front of Michael. "But that is probably what I should expect for a mind so great, that the world couldn't keep a hold of you," The boy sits down in front of Michael, on an intricately designed wooden chair that appeared out of thin air. Another chair and a table appear out of the air and the boy gestures for him to sit down. "Take a seat, you're my first guest ever."

Michael goes to sit down at the table, and finds his nose hit by a nice smell from the wood, after sitting down he starts talking. "From how you manifested from thin air, is up here in the first place, seems to know things about me that I don't know, and was able to make some furniture appear out of thin air, I'm guessing you're a god of some kind." The boy chuckles at it. "You got me, I am God, though I'm unable to affect living beings." God says with a smile.

"In consideration of you saving humanity and the planet in general plus your untimely death due to the world itself, I've decided to reincarnate you in a world of cultivation. I'm giving you 5 wishes to help you, they may not be anything that allows for infinite wishes, and you'll be keeping your memory and genius." A bit surprised to hear this information, he thinks hardly for a few minutes, before looking at god and stating. "I want to be reborn a 16-year-old girl who's also a natural beauty and to fully adapt to my new body in a few minutes.

To start completely from scratch, with not a thing or family to my name, but still be accepted as someone who has always existed.

To have a constitution that allows for infinite potential and becomes stronger in accordance with the cultivation level of the body.

To have a cultivation manual that has no upper limit in rank and allows for cultivation in a way that has the most positive effects for future cultivation. It only cultivates pure energy, but improvements can be made when the understanding of the aspect of improvement is high enough.

And lastly I want to have a sub space inside my body, that starts as a 2x2x2 meter cube, but it's size will double every increase in cultivation rank, and I'll have the ability to bring things inside with a touch, though living beings will need to show a little consent to be brought in. I'll also be able to send myself in there, where I'll be able to cultivate, and the quality of the spiritual energy in there will increase together with the size, beings brought inside can also cultivate with permission." He finishes with a deep breath after a minute of explaining his wishes.

"You certainly were thorough in what you want, but I can't exactly say that that was unexpected," God chuckles at his own comment. "Anyway, all your wishes are fine, I'll give you a few supplies for survival in your sub-space and place some necessary information in your head," He looks at Michael with a friendly glance. "Are you ready?" Michael braces himself and says. "Yes, send me when ready." God claps his hands, and Michael slowly loses consciousness while hearing god, in a happy tone, say. "Hope you have a good life, I wish I don't have to see you again anytime soon."


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