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"Reincarnated? Time To Teach These Elders a Lesson!"

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I WAS ABOUT TO MASTER THE YELLOW SWORD---BECOME UNSTOPPABLE—AND THEN BOOM! A WHITE JADE BEAUTY AND MY TRUSTED SECT DISCIPLE BETRAYED ME. NEXT THING I KNOW, I’M DEAD. But guess what? I’m back. Once, I was the Supreme Lord of the Four Realms, feared by gods, demons, and arrogant sect elders alike. At the peak of my power, I was betrayed and struck down by those I trusted the most. Now, I’ve been reincarnated into the weak, bullied body of some no-name disciple. My divine abilities? Gone. My legendary cultivation? Reset to zero. My patience? Nonexistent. But that’s fine. If I have to start over, I might as well have some fun. Sect elders looking down on me? Slap! Arrogant young masters trying to bully me? Slap! That treacherous white jade beauty? Oh, she’s getting more than a slap. I’ve got ancient wisdom, unmatched skills, and a lifetime of grudges to settle. The path to power begins again—and this time, I’m taking no prisoners.
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