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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Daolord Solesky

Atop a large ship that was advancing through the emptiness of space.

"Sit." The raggedy old man sat down in the lotus position, a table in front of him. The table was covered with fruit and wine, and Ji Ning sat down in front of the old man.

"Oh, right. I haven't introduced myself yet." The raggedy old man smiled. "I'm one of the three Palace Lords of Vastheaven Palace, 'Daolord Solesky'."

"Three Palace Lords?" Ning was surprised.

The information which World God Northrest had left behind indicated that Vastheaven Palace only had two Palace Lords.

"All members of Vastheaven Palace address each other as 'brother'. There's no difference in status amongst us," the raggedy old man explained. "Anyone who can become a Samsara Daolord will be honored with the title of 'Palace Lord'. A short while ago, Vastheaven Palace gave birth to a new Samsara Daolord."

Ning was secretly amazed.

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