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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A Holy Place for Sword Cultivators

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Ji Ning led Su Youji forwards alongside him as Daolord Fudan continued to introduce the people and places within the Sword Palace.

Boom!

The red-haired man sent his opponent flying with a single sword-strike. His gaze then fell upon Ji Ning, and his eyes instantly lit up. He laughed loudly, "Is this a new junior apprentice-brother of ours?"

"I am Darknorth. Greetings, senior apprentice-brother Wildfire," Ning said.

"That explains it. I've sparred with and recognize everyone in our Sword Palace." The red-haired man let out a loud, clear laugh. "Junior apprentice-brother Darknorth, since you are a new arrival I won't disturb you, but in two days I'm going to go find you and have a little competition with you. I trust you won't decline?"

"I'd be delighted to accept," Ning said modestly.

"Mm. Go, go. We can chat later," the red-haired man said.

Ning nodded.

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