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Grand Ancestral Bloodlines

A Sky God’s Spiritual Foundation. It was the greatest natural treasure in all of existence, but the sacrifices one must make to gain the approval of such an entity was unimaginable. Ryu is a genius amongst geniuses. He was born with the four Grand Ancestral Bloodlines. The Lightning Qilin. The Fire Dragon. The Ice Phoenix. The Fire Phoenix… He was blessed with an Ancestral Grade Bone Structure and Ancestral Grade Meridians. The Ice Jade Crystal Bones. The Chaotic Silk Meridians… He was bestowed the First Ranked Heavenly Pupils. The Mysteries of Heaven and Earth Pupils… However, none of it mattered. Born with a False Spiritual Foundation, it seemed that all of his talent would go to waste. Unless… Unless he was willing to grasp his Fate in his own hands. ---------------------- For the months of Oct and Nov >> Bonus chapter every 500 ps and 50 golden tickets. ------------------ For Updates - @Awespec on twitter or https://discord.gg/awespec for discord Cover Credits: crowgod. artstation. com **This novel once went by another name 'Rise. Rising. Risen.' So, the wiki is still under this name https://rise-rising-risen.fandom.com/wiki/Ryu_Tatsuya

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His Elena

Ryu's Spiritual Sense kept observing his mother. Though it wasn't nearly as good as his <Third Perspective>, it was still far sharper than even he expected. Still, to him, it was akin to going from being able to view the world through his own eyes, to now being stuck looking at it through a pitiful camera.

He couldn't see nearly as far and the image wasn't nearly as sharp. It even took him several seconds to be able to conclude that his mother's vitality had been harmed, she wasn't like this naturally.

He knew that he hadn't left his mother long enough for her to age like this, but there was no telling what sort of time warps she had experienced. Plus, he wasn't exactly sure how many years it had taken his body to reform itself either. Everything had been a blur during that time and his mind was in limbo. It was difficult to even think straight, let alone grasp any concept of time.

The luck of it was that he was supposed to bask in the feeling of rebirth.