Advent Of The Celestial Sage
The story of a scholar that was unable to gain satisfaction in his own world thrown into a realm that isn't prepared for his arrival, follow Zhishi Wu as he stops at absolutely nothing to gain knowledge, stepping over bodies of spirit beasts, demons and immortals alike. feel free to write a comment to correct grammar or to make suggestions. Art on the cover is not mine. Please support me if you like the story, they do motivate me to write more.
The Question
Silence fell over the battlefield as everyone bore witness to the impossible, Zhishi Wu who very clearly emanated the aura of someone at the foundation establishment level had actually taken flight and was moving towards the three Ethereal core cultivators.
As Zhishi Wu got closer he spoke directly into Patriarch Thunder's mind.
"How can I help in this situation."
Patriarch Thunder no longer thought of Zhishi Wu as any lesser than himself and decided to respond quickly.
"I need to recuperate Qi in order deploy another Celestial Phenomena."
Zhishi Wu slowly withdrew a sword out of his storage ring, the present he had received from Goldilocks had been used.
The sword was a beautiful azure color and radiated an aura of strength, its hilt was curved, the blade itself was jagged as if it was a piece of rock ripped from the ground, it could accurately be described as the tooth of a monster.