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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chu Yang, the Ninth Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, sacrificed almost everything he had for the sake of improving his martial arts, including the love of his life. After spending three years locating the fifth fragment of the Nine Tribulations Sword, he was ambushed by all sides at that very place. Mortally injured with no means of escape, Chu Yang executed a sacrificial technique by plunging the Nine Tribulations Sword into his very own heart. “With the blood of my heart, ten thousand tribulations will collapse!” After witnessing the death of all his ambushers, Chu Yang’s vision began to darken. At a distance, moments before his death, he saw the mastermind who had plotted his downfall — Mo Tian Ji. With that, his eyes finally closed. However, with a start, Chu Yang once again awoke to find that he had returned to when he was sixteen years of age! Furthermore, the Sword Spirit of the Nine Tribulations Sword now resided within his Dantian, the energy center of his body! From that very moment, Chu Yang would then begin to right all of his past regrets, and carve his very own legend by fulfilling his destiny as the final Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, and defeating the Heavenly Devils beyond the realm of the Nine Heavens Continent.

Feng Ling Tian Xia · Eastern
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Elder Brother Chu Yang, I’m so happy

Translator: Novel Saga Editor: Novel Saga

"Qing Wu…" Chu Yang tightly hugged her soft body. His voice was quite hoarse since he was trembling in the bottom of his heart. In fact, it seemed that the voice of his soul had trembled and called out this name.

Mo Qingwu buried her delicate head into Chu Yang's bosom. She tried her best to control herself. She didn't want to cry out loud, but the look on her face had turned into an extremely sad one. And, her tears silently streamed down her face.

She started to choke on her emotions, and even felt somewhat dizzy.

Chu Yang felt the cloth on his chest rapidly soaking in Mo Qingwu's tears. And, the range of that soaking was rapidly expanding as well. Mo Qingwu's body gently shivered in his embrace. But, he didn't say a word. He firmly gritted his teeth, and held her in his embrace even more tightly.

[She must have gone through so much suffering this year, ah…]

[She needs to vent out her pent up emotions at this moment!]