Cultivation of Gods

The early morning sun shines down through the window and shines on the face of a handsome young man, but this man is staring at himself in the bronze mirror with a confused look on his face. Where is this? I remember not sleeping! Why did you end up here as soon as you woke up? A burst of speculation flashed through his head. After half an hour, the young man frowned and checked his memory. Is this kid also called Chen Yang? That's good, no need to change the name. Also, this is the Alkanai family. Wait a minute, the Alkanai family, why are they so familiar! Chen Yang frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't remember what kind of family this Alkanai family was. He simply continued to check his memory. I am living here temporarily, and my mother is Luna's mother's distant cousin. Wait, Luna! A flash of shock flashed in Chen Yang's eyes. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.