Cultivation: After a Thousand Years in Seclusion, I Wake to the War of Resistance

After being reborn in a world of cultivation, Wang Hao’s sect was attacked and on the verge of destruction. His master used the sect’s most prized treasure, the Heavenly Mechanism Shield, to protect him, hoping to preserve a spark of the sect’s legacy.

When Wang Hao awoke inside the shield, more than a thousand years had passed.

His cultivation had also reached the late Nascent Soul stage. He needed to survive a tribulation to break through to the Deity Transformation stage.

But when he opened the shield’s seal to investigate outside, Wang Hao discovered a group of Japanese soldiers chasing someone.

His first thought was that he had transmigrated again and that the people before him were actors in some over-the-top war drama.

But the bullets flying through the air, splintering bark from the trees, and the sight of blood spraying from people hit by gunfire told him this was no movie.

He summoned his flying sword, slaughtered every Japanese soldier before him, and rescued the person they had been chasing.

The man was so weak he could barely hold on. When Wang Hao asked his name, he replied, “My name is Liu Qingyu.”

When Wang Hao used his spiritual sense to examine him, he found that the external wounds were not the worst of it. His stomach and intestines were full of cotton, tree bark, wild grass, and other things.

Wang Hao was furious!

Not only did he ache for the man, he hated the enemy and the times they lived in!

He even hated himself for not arriving three years earlier, in time for that horrific massacre.

But now that he was here, his sect’s vendetta would have to wait.

His greatest enemy now was anyone who dared covet the land of China.

A hall full of flowers intoxicates three thousand guests; one sword’s frost chills fourteen provinces!

Wang Hao would use his demonic sword to dye this world red.

He would make every enemy know: whoever invades our land, no matter how powerful, will be slain!