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Paragon of Sin

The Heavenly Dao exists. It decides what is right and what is wrong. To act against it is to sin, to act according to it is to be blessed by its graces. The world of cultivation is difficult, an unchanging principle. Yet there are those who are cherished by the Heavens, cuddled into rising above all and everyone else. How can this be? Why must this be? What is moral and just? What is evil and immoral?! WHY DOES IT GET TO DECIDE?! So we, the Sinners, we act against the Heavenly Daos, grasp our own fates in hopes of truly overturning them. This is a Journey of a young boy born Blessed, but turned Sinner. The greatest sinner of them all. ----- As some of you may know, I'm also the Author of Consuming Earths, Devouring Skies! This is my second project, and one I'm incredibly passionate about! I hope you all enjoy following the adventures of Wei Wuyin! And I hope that I can bring a fresh experience to you all. ---- Follow for Updates: https://twitter.com/KevinAscending Here's Discord if you just want to chat or meet some like-minded individuals! https://discord.gg/kevinascending If you want to support my novel, to increase the ratio of releases, or to receive monthly bonus releases! You can support here: https://www.patreon.com/KevinAscending https://ko-fi.com/kevinascending paypal.me/KevinJpl Or @Kevinjpl Any and all support goes to supporting me and my right to write!

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Chapter 1385: CKC, Granddaughter Ernu

The vast lands of the Evercrown Ceremony had descended briefly into an epic whirl of chaos and near-destruction, the sole efforts of two mortals clashing together and a young horned dragon. 

It was mightily brief, only a few breaths of time, yet the events that took place were soul-halting, especially to those fortunate enough to witness the exchange from start to finish. As for those less fortunate, they saw the outcome but not the process. A few hadn't even seen the hole of chaos pierced through or the siphoned lands that stretched for uncountable miles, passing the horizon. 

A young man of mixed hair and race stared at the remnant ripples of space, the rapidly closing hole of rent chaos in the horizon, and muttered softly: "So that was a Prime Ascendant!" Yi Yun had ended his cultivation early after feeling the disturbance, fortunate enough to see the rupture of the lands from various locations.