God Of Slaughter
Growing up parentless, Shi Yan, who was left with a large amount of inheritance money, bore a general disinterest in life. The only times he felt alive was when adrenaline coursed thorough his veins. He quickly found that extreme sports, bungyjumping, cave diving & skydiving, gave him the biggest kicks. The bigger the adrenaline kick, the closer he was to death, the more alive he felt. Waking up in a pile of dead bodies in an unknown land, after a diving adventure had ended disastrously, he quickly realizes the body he now possessed was not his own. Follow Shi Yan as he explores this new world where danger lurks around every corner, and death is only a breath away; a world in which Shi Yan could not feel any more alive.
Hardship
Editor: Vick
Shi Yan was leaning on one corner of the boat; he was meditating and slowly recovering his Profound Qi.
In order to seal the Ice Cold Flame, his Blood Vein Ring had swallowed all his energy, causing him to not have a single drop of power in his body, making him just like a mortal - one who had never cultivated in martial arts.
In these past few days, the Profound Qi in his dantian had slowly recovered a bit.
Quietly circulating his power, Shi Yan was out of worries. He believed that within ten to fifteen days, all of his Profound Qi will be recovered and it would reach its original state.
Everyday all his muscles and bones were getting nurtured by the cold energy, and some wisps of that energy kept on seeping out of the Blood Vein Ring.
Most of the cold energy had already seeped into his bones, blood, meridians and bone marrows. Shi Yan's body was entirely brimming with the cold energy and his body had become impervious to cold.