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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!

KevinAscending · Oriental
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1645 Chs

Chapter 1564: Heart of a Galaxy (4)

Under the escort of five thousand and four, the Minor Elysium kept onwards toward the green zone amidst the faint glowing haze of the surrounding white rippling world. After Wei Wuyin's intervention, including the justification as to why many had their lives spared, the realization that Wei Wuyin was genuinely venturing into this dangerous environment that they considered an absolute forbidden zone of fortune and unpredictable death was a sightseeing trip for the gorgeous, bombastic bodied beauty that was his wife settled in. 

Many sent looks of gratitude as they shuttled forward, and the lustful gazes of many were tempered down and suppressed by feelings of reverence and fear. The foreign Worldly Saint Alchemist of the Human Race was a true-blue expert with means far surpassing their comprehension.