Advent Of The Celestial Sage
The story of a scholar that was unable to gain satisfaction in his own world thrown into a realm that isn't prepared for his arrival, follow Zhishi Wu as he stops at absolutely nothing to gain knowledge, stepping over bodies of spirit beasts, demons and immortals alike. feel free to write a comment to correct grammar or to make suggestions. Art on the cover is not mine. Please support me if you like the story, they do motivate me to write more.
Fear Of Death
"Elder Mei Fan, allow me to honour the deal that I made with the sect leader." Zhishi Wu called out to the barely conscious woman.
Mei Fan smiled, she knew he could have easily asked her to concede but instead he had made it seem like it was a favor.
"Since you have requested it I'll have to let you." Mei Fan replied as she slowly walked off the stage, Jia Lin ran to her side holding medical herbs and pills.
Patriarch Thunder had a slight smile appear on his face as he saw Zhishi Wu leap on to the stage.
"Whoever this masked man is, his power is immense, most likely at the peak of foundation establishment. I can't sense any pressure from him at all, his Qi control is practically perfect." Elder Mu had a concerned expression on her face as she witnessed the scene.
"Who are you?" Mo Lin was equally concerned when Zhishi Wu had appeared, a mystery masked man with pressure that radiated at one moment and vanished the next.