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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 1404: CKC, Evercrown (8)

The grey hues of the aurora borealis were offset by a singular dazzlingly unforgettable color signifying the Aspect of Extraction. The Ascendant Emperor's majestic words crashed against the hearts and souls of every living existence, and they stirred all sorts of colorful and unexpected reactions, especially as an invisible, unfathomable timer was silently placed upon each of their hearts. 

A wish!

Normally, as cultivators, the ephemeral concept of a wish was far too unreliable and outrageous to believe in, oftentimes being a mere fantasy described in fantastical stories, and they were heard to trust at first glance, yet each syllable they heard in their minds was attached by a formless guarantee, as if whispering into their hearts that regardless of their desires, as long as it was within the realm of possibility, they could achieve it by utilizing this wish.