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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Entering the Raindragon Guard

The next morning, at dawn. Darknorth Peak.

"Senior apprentice-brother Ji Ning, I want to go alongside with you. I can pour tea for you and service you." Cloudjade looked expectantly at Ning.

"We are going out in the world to adventure and to test ourselves. There will be countless dangers. This isn't tourism! You had best just stay here calmly at the Black-White College." Ning looked towards his retainers; Meng Roch, Cloudjade, Cloudship, Forgard, Weifang, and Nethersun. "After I leave the Black-White College, all matters here at Darknorth Peak, great and small, will be managed by Meng Roch."

Cloudship and the others, upon hearing this, were all rather amazed. Roch? The weakest amongst them was most likely Roch. The others had all improved in strength, but because Roch's ki foundation had been damaged, he had been forced to divide his attention and also train as a Fiendgod. For now, at least, he was the weakest of them.

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