The Desolate Era

Fate had never been kind to Ji Ning. Wracked by illnesses and infirm his entire life on Earth, Ning knew early on that he would die as a teenager. What he didn’t know was that there really was such a thing as life after death, and that the universe was a far larger place than he thought. A lucky twist of fate (one of the few in Ning’s life) meant that Ning was reborn into a world of Immortals and monsters, of Ki Refiners and powerful Fiendgods, a world where Dynasties lasted for millions of years. A world which is both greater…and yet also smaller…than he ever could imagine. He would have the opportunity to join them, and in this life, Ning swore to himself, he would never let himself be weak again! The Era he was born into was a Desolate one, but Ning would make it his era.

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Arrival

Time flowed on one day at a time.

"How long is Daolord Darknorth going to be training for?" Patriarch Treewind stared at the wellspring of fire at the very center of that giant flaming sea. There was an absolutely enormous vortex there, and at the center of the vortex there was a white-robed figure seated in the lotus position a few hundred meters deep.

"As I see it," Imperator Jade Rainbow sent mentally, "Given that Daolord Darknorth has failed the Daomerge and has a limited lifespan, what's the point of training? By now, he's probably second to only the Autarchs themselves in power. If I was Daolord Darknorth, I'd spend the rest of my days wandering about and visiting all of those places of legend. I'd especially want to visit the legendary Sithelands. I'd definitely wander through that entire place. After doing so, I would be able to die contentedly."

"Hmph. That's why you aren't Daolord Darknorth," Patriarch Treewind snickered.

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