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Paragon of Sin

The Heavenly Dao exists. It decides what is right and what is wrong. To act against it is to sin, to act according to it is to be blessed by its graces. The world of cultivation is difficult, an unchanging principle. Yet there are those who are cherished by the Heavens, cuddled into rising above all and everyone else. How can this be? Why must this be? What is moral and just? What is evil and immoral?! WHY DOES IT GET TO DECIDE?! So we, the Sinners, we act against the Heavenly Daos, grasp our own fates in hopes of truly overturning them. This is a Journey of a young boy born Blessed, but turned Sinner. The greatest sinner of them all. ----- As some of you may know, I'm also the Author of Consuming Earths, Devouring Skies! This is my second project, and one I'm incredibly passionate about! I hope you all enjoy following the adventures of Wei Wuyin! And I hope that I can bring a fresh experience to you all. ---- Follow for Updates: https://twitter.com/KevinAscending Here's Discord if you just want to chat or meet some like-minded individuals! https://discord.gg/kevinascending If you want to support my novel, to increase the ratio of releases, or to receive monthly bonus releases! You can support here: https://www.patreon.com/KevinAscending https://ko-fi.com/kevinascending paypal.me/KevinJpl Or @Kevinjpl Any and all support goes to supporting me and my right to write!

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Chapter 1012: A Voyager's Welcome

"..." 

Wei Wuyin stared at Liu Suyin's departing figure. Without her emotionless eyes and indifferent expression, she was a top-notch woman in any category, especially in talent, status, and beauty. 

"Wait," Wei Wuyin calmly said. The departing figure in silver robes halted, her head turned just enough to give a sidelong glance. But before she could inquire, Wei Wuyin had already made his way to the unconscious Ye Ziling.

'Her aura is extremely stable. She should be fine despite experiencing the Artificial Link of Law.' Wei Wuyin thought in relief as he bent down to her side. He gingerly lifted her in a bridal carry, exerting the gentlest of touches. Her head soon rested comfortably against his shoulder, neck, and chest as she steadily breathed. She dug her head a little deeper as if seeking the warmth of Wei Wuyin's body by instinct.