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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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Unschooled in the Dao of the Sword

Ji Ning looked at the crystal globe in his hands, then asked, "So… what can I do with this Eternal blood?"

"This drop of Eternal blood isn't that valuable to the Dao Alliance. At most, they would use it to refine certain pills or rear certain unique bugbeasts," the maiden said. "However, it is incredibly, incredibly important to the Aeonians. This drop of Eternal blood is enough to allow any member of their race to skyrocket in power! It represents nearly half the vital essence of Emperor Melobo, after all. Almost half of his blood and flesh was used in the refining of this drop of divine blood."

"Any member of the Aeonians who knows that you are in possession of this blood will try to hunt you down and kill you," the maiden said.

Ning frowned. So it wasn't of use to him, but the Aeonian Kingdom would do anything to get it?