Rahul opened his eyes to a another world unlike anything he had know. towering mountains touched the skies, and rivers glowed with a radiant blue light. He had been reborn in a realm of magic and cultivation. His body felt light, almost weightless, as if he was filled with boundless energy. As he stood, a small scroll floated into his hand, glowing with divine symbols.
The scroll read: "Rahul you have been, you have been granted the seed of ancient magic by the Celestial God. Cultivate it, grow powerful, and walk the path denied to you in your past life."
Rahul felt warmth surge through his veins as the God seed embedded in his chest glowed faintly. In his previous life, no one gave him respect. But here, he would change that. He would rise.