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The Path Toward Heaven

I am the sword. Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps. Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible! I am the sword, the sword is me, On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.

Mao Ni · Oriental
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The Irregular Pattern of Sand on the Plate

Traductor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Jing Jiu liked playing the game of piling sand grains on this ceramic plate while lying on the bamboo chair since a long time ago.

Neither Liu Shisui nor Zhao Layue knew what kind of a game he was playing at the time. They vaguely realized that it was a method of predicting and calculating ever since Jing Jiu came to the Plum Meeting in Zhaoge City and played that amazing Go game with Tong Yan and made that comment.

But Jing Jiu had stopped playing the game for many years. The people of

Shenmo Peak had seldom seen the ceramic plate and the grains of sand until that day.

After placing the last grain of sand on the plate, it formed a picture.

No fracture could be detected on the smooth surface of the picture depicting the ragged mountains and meandering rivers.

It was because all the grains of sand were arranged in a dense and orderly manner and designed by Jing Jiu beforehand.