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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chu Yang, the Ninth Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, sacrificed almost everything he had for the sake of improving his martial arts, including the love of his life. After spending three years locating the fifth fragment of the Nine Tribulations Sword, he was ambushed by all sides at that very place. Mortally injured with no means of escape, Chu Yang executed a sacrificial technique by plunging the Nine Tribulations Sword into his very own heart. “With the blood of my heart, ten thousand tribulations will collapse!” After witnessing the death of all his ambushers, Chu Yang’s vision began to darken. At a distance, moments before his death, he saw the mastermind who had plotted his downfall — Mo Tian Ji. With that, his eyes finally closed. However, with a start, Chu Yang once again awoke to find that he had returned to when he was sixteen years of age! Furthermore, the Sword Spirit of the Nine Tribulations Sword now resided within his Dantian, the energy center of his body! From that very moment, Chu Yang would then begin to right all of his past regrets, and carve his very own legend by fulfilling his destiny as the final Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, and defeating the Heavenly Devils beyond the realm of the Nine Heavens Continent.

Feng Ling Tian Xia · Oriental
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Accident at the Medical Center

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

Yang Ruolan was very miserable and in a deep dilemma. This spawn has come back for just a few days. Why is he so worried? How good my junior sister is! She even bore a son for you, and you still…

"Whose apprentice is your wife?" Yang Ruolan stared at her son.

"Ning Tianya," Chu Yang sighed.

"Who?" Yang Ruolan felt confused and did not react over: He doesn't seem to be famous…

"And Bu Liuqing," Chu Yang continued.

"Ning Tianya? Who is he? Why does this sound so familiar? Bu Liuqing? He's also…" As Yang Ruolan thought, she suddenly gave out a large cry, and widened her eyes, "Ning Tianya? Bu Liuqing!?"

"Hush! Speak softer." Chu Yang smiled bitterly.

Yang Ruolan sat straight on the chair. Her eyes looked blank, her body was stiff and her lips quivered. She asked softly and nervously, "They're the legendary Supreme Martial Artists?"