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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Separation

Turn their backs on their homeland and leave?

Ji Ning forcibly suppressed the unwillingness in his heart. He wasn't willing. He truly wasn't willing. But he saw that all the members of the clan around him, including his father, Ji Truekeep, Granny Shadow, and the others were all silent. As long as the Ji clan could continue to survive and prosper, then they would be willing to endure even departing from their homeland!

"As long as Snowdragon Mountain will hand over an official writ." Ninefire said in a low voice. "Then our Ji clan will immediately hand over the official writ for the City of Ten Thousand Swords!"

"Official writ?"

In the distance, Dong Ziqi and the other five looked at each other, quietly discussing this amongst each other.

"Senior apprentice-brother Ziqi, what should we do?" The green-haired woman sent mentally. "Hand over an official writ?"

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