Way of Choices

To pick is to choose. This is a story about choices. Three thousand worlds full of gods and demons, with a daoist scroll in your hand, you are able to control the entire universe… At the beginning of time, a mystical meteor came crashing down from outer space and scattered all over the world. A piece of it landed in the Eastern Continent, with mysterious totems carved upon it. Through the observation of these totems, humankind comprehended the Dao and established the Orthodoxy. Several thousand years later, the fourteen years old orphan Chen Changsheng left his master to cure his illness and change his fate. He brought a piece of marriage vow with him to the capital, thus began the journey of a rising hero.

Mao Ni · Eastern

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Bathing in Blood, Drawing a Sword, Leaping on Clouds, Pulling at Beards

Translator: hypersheep13

If a gust of wind were to strike the rocks of a cliff, it would naturally disperse.

This was the feeling given by the Army Shattering Fist striking Chen Changsheng's shoulder.

Of course, it was not a real gust of wind, so his uniform had been shredded and his blurred body had slowed for an instant.

But only an instant.

His left foot stepped on the ground, and, unsurprisingly, his brand-new shoes broke into threads and cracks splayed across the ground.

At almost the same time, several Army Shattering Fists struck his body. His uniform suffered heavy damage, drifting about in the air, and several distinct impressions of fists could be seen on his body, but none of them went any further.

In this moment, it did not look like the Army Shattering Fist was crashing against his body, but like he was using his body to crash against these energetic fist intents.

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