Ye Xiu is deciding whether to really retire or not. 
He decided to take talented Lu Xiurong under his wing as the new member of Happy, but the some of the members aren't happy about Ye Xiu's 'retirement'. 

An Wenyi seems excited to have this new person inn the guild, Wei Chen has his doubts, Tang Rou wants to be friends, Bao Zi wants to spar with Xiurong, Mo Fan and Yifan are sad but still respect their Captains wishes, Luo Ji is calculating Happys loss of power when Ye Xiu leaves and Miss Chen has her worries.

Will Ye Xiu really retire from Glory? How will the team cope with Ye Xius absence? 

And lastly, will Xiurong help keep Happy's spot on the leader board or will she fail Ye Xiu and the group？

Ang anim na kalalakihang ginamit upang maging simbolo ng kasamaan.
 Mga kabataang biktima ng Van na nangdadakip ng mga inosenteng estudyante upang paglaruan ang kapalaran. 
Makakatakas pa kaya sila? 
May daan pa ba palabas?
Mababago pa ba ang tadhana nila?

2018©

The God Slayer Siblings Successfully Defeat the Final God of Chaos, Drakath, While on their way they found a Child with a Destroyed Right eye which Cannot be Open 

The Siblings Decided to Raise The Child As Their Own Younger Sibling and Named him Abyss, 17 Years Later, Abyss Joined the Paladin's Organization Of the Union Country 

After Receiving A High Point, He Was Assigned to the Squad Of 9 Students from Paladin's Organization.

Abyss And his Friends After receiving an Order from the Emperor And Overheard the Conversation of The Monsters on the Border of Union And Infinite Country About the 10 Catastrophe.

After Informing the Emperor, 17th Squad has been Given an Order to Defeat the 10 Approaching Catastrophe. Will they be able to Defeat the 10 Catastrophe? or Will they Fail?.

This is a Fanfic meaning I don't own anything other then my OC's.
This is my first time writing anything that can be read so this may be terible and if you realy don't like this story just dont read it.(meaning just give a bad review and read something else)
My spelling is bad so be warned.(Sadly english is my only language I know making it even worse)
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This is a fanfiction set in a alternitve world meaning dont overethink small things and the main thing will focus on 'Baki The Grappler' then 'Kenichi the Mightiest Disciple' and there might be more character from other story's.

"Old Man Cang..."
"Lass, I understand what you want to tell me. I'm already very satisfied that you have the intention."
Old Man Cang cut off her words again, "Ever since you rejected Gui You the last time, I've been thinking about this for a long time. I cannot be so selfish."
With only a sliver of remnant soul, there were many times when Ye Qing Luo met with danger and he wasn't able to help her at all.
Ye Qing Luo needed more aid from someone else.
Ghost Doctor wasn't just a Elder ranked alchemist, his own ability was very strong as well.
Moreover, Ghost Doctor….was trustworthy.
"Lass, listen to me. Moreover, even if you're his disciple, I'll still be your First Master."
Hearing Old Man Cang's words, Ye Qing Luo sunk into deep thoughts.
Old Man Cang's words were filled with concern for her, as every single word was thinking on her behalf.
Restraining her eyes and muttering to herself for a moment, Ye Qing Luo lifted her eyes in a moment as she looked straight into Ghost Doctor's probing gaze.
"Senior Ghost Doctor, I admit that I want to learn alchemy skills from you, and I want to become an Emperor ranked alchemist."
Ye Qing Luo's tone was sincere and the gaze which she shot towards Ghost Doctor had no meaning of evasion at all.
"I want to become Senior Ghost Doctor's disciple but… before this, I must inform Senior Ghost Doctor of this clearly, I….. had been formally under another Master previously.
Ghost Doctor's face immediately darkened, "You have a Master? Who is your Master?"
His voice paused for a moment as he seemed to recall something, "Is it that fellow from the Imperial Castle?"
Ye Qing Luo shook her head, "He…. isn't around anymore."
Not around?
From this tone, and from this expression…..
Meaning was, dead?
Ghost Doctor's sunken expression immediately resumed back to normal as he stretched out his left hand and locked it onto Ye Qing Luo's shoulder as he gently patted her, "Then there's no problem. From now on, you're mine, Ghost Doctor's direct disciple!"
"Senior Ghost Doctor, you've misunderstood my meaning, my Master isn't….."
"I understand!" Ghost Doctor increased the strength in patting her shoulder and it hurt Ye Qing Luo so much that her brows furrowed into a tight knot, "Young lady, look forward towards the future. You're still so young and a rare talent, becoming my disciple will enable you to unleash your ability."
Saying that, Ghost Doctor's tone became urgent as his expression revealed a slight impatience.
It was merely just taking in a disciple, did it need to be so troublesome.
Ye Qing Luo was grimacing in pain as her ears continued with the urging voice.
"Master, Master….." Ye Qing Luo tried to pry open his fingers on her shoulder as she sucked in cold air from the pain, "Master can you let go of me?"
Ghost Doctor then nodded his head in satisfaction as he loosened her shoulder.
"Regarding matters on alchemy, I will unreservedly pass it all down to you. But how much you can comprehend would depend on your power of understanding."
"I'm injured so from now on, the medicinal pills which I require will be refined by you."
Following that, the next sentence made Ye Qing Luo cough out violently.
What?
Refined by her?
Did the Ghost Doctor really think too highly of her?
He had just taken her in as his disciple and yet to teach her anything and she was already starting to refine medicinal pills?
However, towards her Master who said one and meant just that, and saying two would make him feel troublesome, Ye Qing Luo had no choice but to helplessly agree to it.
But other than alchemy matters, Ye Qing Luo still had the last five days of freshman orientation training, as well as Devil class's uniform training and lastly the interclass competitions training which would be held eight months later.
Ye Qing Luo had used all her wits before she managed to convince Ghost Doctor to fork out four hours daily in the afternoon to listen to his teachings.
But before Ghost Doctor's injury on his shoulder had fully recovered, Ye Qing Luo must refine all the medicine that needed to be sent to the medical hall before she could leave.


In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste?

Break off an engagement? A good-for-nothing? Open your ​​eyes and see clearly!

This lady here can just throw you into the skies and let you be closer to the sun.

With a red fan in hand to blow the world into a whirl of chaos, carving a name for herself under the skies.

A month later…

Windwood's name has greatly increased in the past month. New members joining each and every day. Their sect leader, Shi Huang greatly increasing in power.

The core disciples of the sect are extremely powerful. Rumors have spread that there is a pair of two teens that outrank everyone in the sect. The two teens have extremely powerful skills and have reached Martial Sky rank.

Many other two stars and two in a half star sects have noticed. They also want to see these two teens, just to see how powerful they really are. Of course, these two teens are Zuhn Sheng and Liu Liuha.

Back at the sect, Zuhn and Liu are looked upon by most of the inner and outer members of the sect. However, the core disciples know something happened on that day.

The day when Zuhn locked Liu inside of a barrier for several hours. This barrier wasn't a common barrier, their master couldn't even get into it. Shi Huang tried to get information out of the two of them but couldn't.

Ever since that day, they both have changed. Zuhn and Liu have become closer to each other, and stronger. Zuhn has reached the middle stages of Martial Sky Realm. 

While Liu Lihua has reached the end of the early stages of Martial Sky Realm. She regained more and more memories of her previous life every day. She also cultivated with Zuhn quite often.

Zuhn learned how to cultivate pretty well from the Ancient Magic Book. Though, he still needed resources to perform the cultivation. He was getting to the point where Windwood didn't have the resources for him to cultivate any longer.

One day while Zuhn and Liu were both cultivating they heard a knock at their door. Liu got up from her spot and opened the door. On the other side of the door was a man in black clothes.

Liu instinctively pulled out a small knife getting ready to fight the man in front of him. Liu felt a strange coolness flow through her body. She then heard Zuhn's voice telling her to calm down and let the man in. 

The man didn't react to Liu pulling out her weapon. Though when she moved away from the door he walked straight in. The man sat on the ground before looking towards Zuhn.

Zuhn was quite interested in the man in front of him. From Zuhn's guess, the man was around Silver 8. Silver 8 was quite strong for normal people. Zuhn hadn't seen this man before, meaning this guy was not from Windwood. 

Zuhn's interested reached a peak because he wondered how the man got to the inner parts of Windwood without being caught. Zuhn smiled as he thought about how the man got so far without being caught.

The man bent his head down, "Please… Take me as your disciple."

The man's words shocked Zuhn and also Liu that was still sitting on the side of the two. 

"Y-You just can't become mast… I mean Zuhn's disciple!"

The man looked a little bit worried. Zuhn looked towards Liu, she quickly became quiet.

"What makes you think you are strong enough to become my disciple?"

The man smiled as Zuhn asked him this question. Suddenly, a strong power was coming from the man in front of them. Zuhn quickly cast a small shield around Liu and himself.

The man didn't notice him doing this, but the man wasn't planning on hurting them. 

"Watch this."

Zuhn looked over the man again, his power and cultivation reached at least middle stages of Gold. This left Liu at awe, while Zuhn stayed calm.

The man stood up and started to cast several spells, making his body glow bright orange. There was a small stone statue next to the man. The stone statue was huge, comparing to the man's size. 

The man took one look at the statue, in a split second the statue was cut clean in half. The man smiled before sitting down. The broken statue slid to the ground, before getting smashed to pieces. 

The man looked back at the two. When he saw Liu's reaction he was quite happy. But, then he looked at Zuhn's expression. Zuhn was emotionless, he had gray eyes. The man couldn't read what Zuhn was thinking.

_Quite Interesting_

Zuhn was quite intrigued with the man in front of him. Though, he wasn't just going to let the man become his disciple without any work. Zuhn took a deep breath, before looking at the man dead in his eyes.

"You can become my disciple."

The man's face lit up, he almost got up and hugged Zuhn.

"But."

_But?_

The man's excitement ran out when he heard Zuhn say 'But'.

"But, you have to complete a couple of tasks for me. Only because I need to make sure you are loyal and able to complete tasks. It would be pointless for me to just accept you because you are strong. No point in having someone strong that isn't smart."

Zuhn was laughing a little bit after he saw the man's expression.

The man nodded his head, "Thank you! Ah! Yes, My name is Dou Si."

"Well, Dou Si. Your first task is quite simple."

Dou Si nodded his head.

"I need you to tell me how you got into this sect without being noticed."

Dou Si was felt quite good, he was able to come to the center of Windwood without anyone noticing. He began to explain how he got into the sect. 

It was quite complex, Dou Si first hid with a group of outer disciples that were just joining the sect. The officials at the gate didn't really care much for the people entering. If they were able to get this far than they are supposed to be there. 

Dou Si made sure that he pushed his aura down to someone that would be ranked as an outer disciple. He then made his way around the sect until he found the inner sect walls. 

He made his aura into Silver 8 and made his way inside the walls. To this point how he made was quite easy. Though, once he saw the people roaming around the inner area he became quite scared.

There weren't a lot of people, meaning that everyone knew each other. At first, Dou Si was quite worried that he was going to be caught and killed by the guards or other disciples.

Luckily, he found that there was a competition going on for the inner disciples to upgrade to core disciples. Dou Si stayed around for a week watching the guards patrol.

He also learned all of the patterns the guards made and the movements of the other disciples. Once the competition was over, two inner disciples were going to become core disciples.

At this time, most of the guards would be busy dealing with the new core disciples. Meaning it was a perfect time for Dou Si to make his way over the wall and into the Core disciples area.

This was quite dangerous because everyone that was a core disciple had high cultivation. Meaning they could sense him, though he learned ways to hide his power very well. 

Once he was inside the core disciple area he had to look around and figure out where Zuhn was staying. That took another week, once he found it he waited one more night.

The next morning he rushed around and go into the building. Liu was at awe when she heard all of this. Zuhn was also quite surprised, he was impressed but also scared.

Not because of Dou Si, but because it was that easy to make it into the sect. If it was that easy to make it inside, then the sect wasn't a safe place. 

Zuhn nodded his head, "Good to know, You finished your first task. Now, since you are quite good at information gathering. I would like you to go find information about the guards and disciples of this sect."

Zuhn took out a couple of gold coins and handed them to Dou Si. 

"Take those gold coins and live off them. Once you get around two months of information on the important figures of this sect, I will allow you to become my disciple."

Dou Si took the gold coins and vanished from the room.

DISCLAIMER!!! 
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If you plan to read this book, just note that this book will not be continuing. Because of how poorly written this book was, I've decided to rewrite the novel. Under the same name, just "*Remake*" at the end. This synopsis goes to the new book.
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A youth around the age of 16 is a normal teenager with hobbies like anyone else. Though, his hobby includes killing people and leaving White Roses on their bodies. After multiple killings, the news and the media decided to label him ‘White Rose’. 

Later, the police along with the government set out to capture White Rose. The police attempt to capture him multiple times but end up failing.

Finally, White Rose turns himself in but is later shot on the way to jail by a victim's father. White Rose wakes up in a new world in someone else’s body. His new body is named Zuhn Sheng and he is being hunted by every large Mortal Sect in the region because of his powers.

Follow Zuhn Sheng as he sets off on his journey to become stronger and explore his new profound powers, While sticking to his roots of being a skilled killer.

AN : This applies to the rewritten version of ROSK. The old chapters will be deleted once I have a good release rate along with a decent amount of chapters stocked up.

...Li fan walked towards the small group of people at the mountain peak, they were people of all ages, but there were mostly youths and rarely any older people, behind them was a large and white stone stage..
  The participants all seemed to be waiting for something, Li fan was still confused, after looking around for a random person he asked..
  "Hey, what are we doing staying on this mountain?" 
  The youth raised an eyebrow, and looked at Li fan up and down..
  "You don't know?, we are waiting for the next and last round of the disciple trials, we must wait till a few more hours for more people to finish" the youth said, slightly shocked..
  Li fan talked a while with the young man before bidding farewell, just as he suspected, they had to wait.
  Finding a tree, Li fan sat down cross-legged and began cultivating, totally disregarding the loud area, many people seemed to be familiar with each other..
....
  The trial went on as many more people came to climb the mountain, but less and less people actually made it to the peak.
  Li fan opened his eyes wide in shock as a system notification popped up on the phone..
  [system mission!!!
   Task:(side) take first place in the trials
    Reward: [Fiend-God body Art]
    Punishment: none (can be rejected)]
  Li fan was shocked at the option to reject, but seeing the rewards how could he do that?, he was still curious about the second trial.
  "Old man bai probably forgot" Li fan shook his head with a smile....
....
 After a few hours of waiting, a loud shout was heard..
  "The disciple is here" a middle-aged man shouted as he pointed up into the sky, causing everyone including Li fan to look towards the direction of his finger..
  High in the air, three heavenly sword sect disciples wearing blue sect robes slowly descended from the sky, the whole place turned deathly silent with their presence, the sun shone brightly on the mountain peak, yet the temperature seemed to have dropped heavily in their presence.
  No one would dare offend them, if they were killed there was nothing they could do..
  The three disciples in blue robes slowly descended onto the huge stage in the middle of the mountain peak, causing all the participants to rush to stand below the stage...
...
  "To make it this far, you are all only 30% close to joining the sect, the last trial will be a trial of combat prowess and fighting ability, only a quarter of you will make it to the sect" one of the young man in blue robes stepped up..
  No one below the stage dared to talk, as if they all expected this....
  But there were still some with expressions of disbelief on their face.. 
  "Now then, we will point to two random people at a time, to make it faster we will split the stage up into three parts, meaning three battles will go on at a time, you two come up here" the azure robes youth shouted before pointing to two people below the stage..
  They were shocked, but they still went up..
 The other two disciple picked out two duos as well, surprisingly Li fan was picked..
  Overall there were only about 20 people here, meaning only 5 might join the sect..
  "Whoever wins their round will stand off to the other side of the stage, while those who lose can return home instantly, don't try any bullshit or your low life will be taken" the disciple arrogantly shouted, his voice became colder the more he talked..
  "Alright then, begin" one of the disciple looked at the three people and shouted loud enough for them to heard..
....
  Li fan walked up the stage before he stood a few meters away from his opponent, he felt kind of bad, his opponent was just a skinny youth holding a sword..
  Li fan's eyes flashed with light as he dashed towards the youth..
  The youth flinched before trying to pull out his sword as fast as he could..
  Boom!!!
  A palm landed on the youth, causing him to get sent crashing far away and off the stage..
   Many people were shocked at how fast it went by, even the disciples raised their eyebrows, but they soon regained their composure.
Pfft
  The skinny youth coughed up blood, staining the grass below, his face turned pale as he pointed at Li fan, he was about to shout, but noticing the cold eyes of the disciples he could only grit his teeth in anger before walking towards the steps leading down the mountain...
  Li fan bowed towards the two disciples before walking towards another side of the stage..
  The two other battles took a lot longer to finish, the losers followed the path down the mountain, while the winners went and stood next to side of the mountain with Li fan..
  Many more battle went on as the losers left in disappointment and the winners laughed in excitement..
   At the end of the battles there were surprisingly 7 people who had won their matches, meaning there were at least 21 participants..
....
   All the other participants watched the losers walk down the mountain, most were happy that it wasn't them instead, while others were mocking them, Li fan just sighed and shook his head.
  "You all have joined the sect, but we still have to find the strongest out of you all, so we will hold another round of battles, this will be a free for all, the last person standing will be the strongest out of this batch of the year, the winner will also gain generous rewards from the sect.." one of the disciples shouted as he looked below..
  All the participants were excited at the thought of the generous rewards, after a few minutes of excitement they  
 All walked up the stage, Li fan followed closely, after reaching the stage all the participants spread out, Li fan stood in the corner, quietly observing his opponents.

One day Li fan was scrolling through the App Store after purchasing a new phone which he had spent all his money on, a strange app caught his eye, as a fan of immortal cultivation he clicked on it and downloaded.
  Yet little did he know, he would be sent to a world of immortals, gods able to shatter the heavens with fingers, divine beasts capable of trampling over the sky and causing utter chaos..
  Join Li fan on his journey as he tried to become a supreme being with the help of his “phone”?
  With an invincible phone, he is able to win lottery items that even immortal would defy the heavens for, with the phone he is able to complete missions, while also trying not to piss of the system with his bullshit, dragon of the nine-heavens?
 Tsk!!
 I can get those little snakes from spinning that stupid system’s screen.

After leaving the mountain region, Han Li could still hear the voices  discussing how to settle Fatty Wang and Zhang Chang Gui’s dispute. Han Li  decided not to concern himself about the matter. 

Whenever he thought Little Abacus’s dumbstruck expression, he could not help  but laugh out loud. His small excursion outside the valley had indeed lifted  his spirits, and he was no longer as depressed as before. 

He ventured out of the forest and walked straight ahead. A small creek  appeared at the end of the path. 

Han Li inclined his head upwards and looked at the fiery hot sun before  lowering his head to avoid the glare and to drink some water from the creek. He  felt that taking a bath right now would not be a bad idea. 

As he bent downwards, with both of his hands entering the cool creek water, a  voice filled with pain sounded out and reached his ears. 

Han Li was surprised. To think that there would be people in such a remote  region. 

Following the sound of the voice, Han Li wandered upstream and found a person  wearing a disciple’s robe lying on the ground, his body convulsing while his  limbs flailed about. 

The moment Han Li saw the person, he knew that the disciple was suffering from  an acute illness and if he didn’t help now, there might be a danger of death. 

Han Li rushed over and took out a wooden box from his robes. From the wooden  box, he drew out silver needles that seemed to reflect the light as he pierced  them into the acupoints on the disciple’s back. 

After he was done with the acupoints on the disciple’s back, he turned the  body of the disciple around and began to work with the acupoints located on his  chest. 

When the disciple’s body was turned, Han Li sucked in a breath. He was shocked  beyond measure. This person… this person, who was flailing about earlier, was  none other than the Senior Disciple Li that participated in the battle earlier! 

Stunned, Han Li could only gaze at the facial features of Senior Disciple Li. 

The current Senior Disciple Li did not have the air of a peerless expert at  all. There was no heroic demeanor to be seen anywhere, only a cold face full of  pain and suffering as his features contorted together and white foam leaked  from his mouth. It was obvious that Senior Disciple Li from suffering from too  much pain to bear, and he was almost to the point of being unconscious. 

Han Li regained his calm as he muttered to himself. Akin to flowing water, the  silver needle in Han Li’s hand begin to prick the acupoints on Senior Disciple  Li body continuously over 10 times. At the final prick, Han Li wiped the sweat  that had formed on his forehead and released a breath. The usage of the silver  needle and strength needed to pierce each acupoint exhausted a huge amount of  energy from him. 

After Senior Disciple Li’s body was riddled with silver needles, he finally  woke up and regained consciousness. 

“You are…” Senior Disciple Li tried to say something, but he didn’t have  enough strength, so he could not say more than a few words. 

“I’m from the God Hand Valley. Save your breath and slowly recover your  strength. I can only remind you that your illness is very strange. In my  estimation, only my teacher Doctor Mo would be able to save you. But sadly, he  is currently away from the mountain.” Han Li took the pulse of Senior Disciple  Li as he furrowed his brows in thought. 

“The… Medci..ne..is..at..” Senior Disciple Li’s face paled as his lips  shivered, lifting his arms to gesture at something, but he was unsuccessful. 

“You have medicine to cure the illness on your body?” Han Li roughly  understood his meaning, and he questioned Senior Disciple Li. 

“Ye….s” Senior Disciple Li saw that Han Li understood his meaning, relaxed his  features and nodded his head. 

Han Li was no longer polite as he searched Senior Disciple Li’s body for the  antidote. He found many useless items, and amongst them, there was a small  white jade bottle which he took out. This bottle was made of expensive material  and was also tightly sealed. He guessed this was what Senior Disciple Li was  looking for. 

As he took the bottle and glanced at Senior Disciple Li, his guess turned out  correct. Senior Disciple Li’s expression was full of joy as he frantically  blinked his eyes. 

Han Li unsealed the bottle, and contrary to his expectations, there was no  fragrance of herbal components drifting out, but rather extremely pungent smell. 

The moment Han Li smelled the pungent smell, his expression turned nasty as he  cautiously took out a pink color pill out from the bottle. This pill was  extremely beautiful to behold, yet the pungent smell that was emitted from the  pill caused people to have difficulty breathing. 

“Is this a medicinal pill?” Han Li regained his calm face. 

Senior Disciple Li was still unable to speak, but he blinked his eyes to  convey to Han Li that this was the right pill. 

“This Essence Extraction Pill was created from orchids, crab tailed flower,  hundred year-old egg of blue ant… as well as 23 other rarely seen ingredients.  After the pill is concocted, it takes on a pinkish hue and emits a pungent  smell. Ingesting it could unlock all of the potential of the human body,  consuming the lifeforce in exchange. Am I right?” 

Han Li coldly glanced at Senior Disciple Li as he listed the pill’s  descriptions word by word with an unmistakable tone in his voice. 

The moment Senior Disciple Li heard Han Li words, his face paled as if devoid  of blood, and a frantic expression appeared on his face. 

“If you ingest this medicine, you would need to repeatedly ingest it after a  certain period of time in addition to suffering the excruciating pain. If you  refuse to ingest the second pill after eating the first, in the best scenario,  you would be paralyzed and in the worse scenario, you could even die! From the  first time you ingested this pill, fate has already decreed that you would be  dead in less than 10 years as the pill forcefully unleashes your potential at  the expense of burning your life force,” Han Li said without stopping. 

“Don’t you try to lie to me that this is not the Essence Extraction Pill.” Han  Li said. 

After hearing what Han Li had said, an expression of hopelessness appeared on  Senior Disciple Li’s face while an indescribable shock appeared in his eyes. 

“Are you shocked because this particular medicine is very rare, and yet I know  what it is?” Han Li could tell what Senior Disciple Li was thinking. 

“The answer is simple. I, too, have eaten a pill like this.” 

Han Li’s words broke the tension as he continued to shock Senior Disciple Li.  After a while, Senior Disciple Li had an expression of disbelief. 

“The way I ate the pill was different from how you ate it. I only ate a total  of 1 pill, but I separated the pill into 10 portions, which I slowly ingesting  over a long period of time. The small amount of drug I consumed was not able to  do any harm to my body. Because this particular pill and the smell it emitted  was too obvious, I had a very strong impression of this pill, so I easily  recognized yours. I had always thought that other than me, there would not be a  second person to ingest this type of pill, but who would have thought, my  fellow disciple had consumed the pill as well.” 

After saying this, Han Li gaze contained a hint of admiration as well as pity  for Senior Disciple Li. 

Unwilling to see the pitiful gaze fixed on him, Senior Disciple Li closed his  eyes. However, his heartbeat was erratic and his mind was in chaos. 

“You should have consumed these pills for a few years already. If you refrain  from consuming it now, I could beseech Doctor Mo to concoct an antidote for  you. Although the medicine cannot recover the life force you lost, it should  still be able to grant you 20-30 years worth of life. But sadly, your martial  skills would be lost forever. If you continue ingesting this pill, I can deduce  from the backlash that happened earlier that you would have at most 5-6 years  worth of life left, but obviously, your martial arts would only get better and  better, even stronger than the might you displayed today. Since you dared to  eat such a pill, this tells me that you are a person with an iron will. Since  only you can decide your own fate, do you want to throw away this medicine or  keep relying on it?” 



A poor and ordinary boy from a village joins a minor sect in Jiang Hu and becomes an Unofficial Disciple by chance. How will Han Li, a commoner by birth, establish a foothold for himself in in his sect? With his mediocre aptitude, he must successfully traverse the treacherous path of cultivation and avoid the notice of those who may do him harm. This is a story of an ordinary mortal who, against all odds, clashes with devilish demons and ancient celestials in order to find his own path towards immortality.

At dusk, the Stream of Sword Washing reflected the sunset, looking like a red silk ribbon.
There was a commotion of excitement on the cliff. It was those monkeys who were having a good time there, though they had returned the sword to Xue Yong’e.
Many disciples were collecting their belongings, later going to the nine peaks to start their new life there.
In a cozy manor cave, young Yuan finished putting everything in his luggage. He couldn’t help but sigh when he saw Sister Yushan still feeling dejected.
"When you’re on Shangde Peak, listen to the masters, and don’t be a brat."
"I didn’t choose to go there," said Sister Yushan, full of resentment.
Thinking of those rumors, she felt somewhat frightened as she asked, "Is the Senior Master of Sword Justice really scary?"
Youth Yuan comforted her, "Since Big Brother Jing wants you to go there, it shouldn’t be a bad thing!"
"That is true." And Sister Yushan said, "You have to call him ‘Senior Master Jing’…don’t forget."
"I’ll remember," Yuan said.
The both of them received Jing Jiu’s advice several times at the South Pine Pavilion and the Stream of Sword Washing.
Jing Jiu’s status started with him first going by Young Brother Jing, then Big Brother Jing, and now ultimately, Senior Master Jing.
Sister Yushan still felt unhappy about not going to Shenmo Peak, but thinking about Jing Jiu’s advice for her choice of peak, she felt a bit happier, and asked, "Can I go to Shenmo Peak to play?"
Young Yuan knew what she meant, but he couldn’t promise anything, saying, "I have to ask the masters first."
…
…
Shenmo Peak looked like a burning sword beneath the sunset.
Standing by the cliff’s edge, Jing Jiu watched Shangde Peak in the distance, deep in thought.
He had often looked in that direction before he left the Green Mountain.
Walking to his side, Zhao Layue asked, "Why didn’t you let her go to Qingrong Peak?"
Jing Jiu didn’t answer her question, thinking to himself how he really couldn’t tell anybody about his conflict with Qingrong Peak.
Zhao Layue asked him, "Why didn’t you take that young Yuan as your personal disciple?"
"I have never taken a disciple before, though I’ve heard you have to punish your disciple severely; that’s something I simply can’t do to him."
So Jing Jiu asked her to be the master to punish young Yuan?!
Young Yuan heard what Jing Jiu had just said as he walked to the peak top, looking at Jing Jiu as he thought, What did I do wrong?
The monkeys brought Gu Qing to the peak top while many others were still making noise in the forest.
Young Yuan repeated what Sister Yushan said.
"Of course she can. I stayed here for three years and nobody cared," Gu Qing said with a smile.
Youth Yuan was perplexed, wondering, How are we able to make such decisions?!
You’ll learn soon enough, thought Gu Qing
"So, what is your first name?"
Even Zhao Layue was interested in knowing.
Until that day, they only knew that young Yuan came from Lelang County, but they didn’t know his full name.
Young Yuan answered, "Yuan Qinghu."
Gu Qing thought this name sounded familiar, and suddenly remembered from where. "The family name of Senior Master of Sword Justice is Yuan as well."
Young Yuan was startled and said, "Yeah, what a coincidence."
Gu Qing said, "Your first name is similar to his first name as well…though lacking the same force."
One was Qijing, meaning "riding on a whale", and another was Qinghu, meaning "catching a tiger"; of course they were different.
Thinking about it, young Yuan looked at Zhao Layue and asked, "Could this disciple ask my dear master to give me a name?"
It was common at the Green Mountain Sect or other sects for a master to give a disciple a name.
"How about Yuan Pohai?" asked Gu Qing.
Pohai, meaning "broken sea", was from the State of Broken Sea, so it was indeed powerful, and yet…
Glancing at young Yuan, Zhao Layue asked, "How about Yuan Tongtian?"
It would be a more powerful name, as Tongtian meant "Heavenly Arrival".
Gu Qing knew he was too excited, so he talked too much. He patted young Yuan’s shoulder as a motion for him to go to a small building outside the manor cave.
From now on they were going to live in this small building; the wooden cabin on the broken cliff would belong to the monkeys.
"Why don’t you give him a name him?" Zhao Layue asked Jing Jiu.
She and Jing Jiu went to the small village before returning to Green Mountain.
She learned some of what had happened during that year, and so knew Jing Jiu chose the name Liu Shisui
Jing Jiu shook his head.
…
…
The Inherited Sword Competition was soon forgotten. This year the Green Mountain was going to have a truly celebrated event—the Sword Trial of Green Mountain.
The purpose of the Sword Trial of Green Mountain was to select the candidates from the young disciples for next year’s Plum Meeting, but it was actually a contest between the peaks.
This kind of contest was encouraged by the Green Mountain Sect. Even though some disciples would lose at the Sword Trial, they still had a chance to join Liangwang Peak and practice any sword style of the nine peaks so long as they performed well. It was a very good opportunity for these young disciples, so they all applied for the Sword Trial.
Watching the sword lights landing on Tianguang Peak in the distance, young Yuan’s expression was full of admiration.
He had just become a disciple of Shenmo Peak, so he wasn’t qualified to take part in the Sword Trial of Green Mountain, and so had to wait for a few more years.
"Do you really want to go?" asked Gu Qing, looking at him.
Youth Yuan said, "I don’t dare think about going to the Plum Meeting, but if I could go to Liangwang Peak and learn those sword styles, it would be great."
"Have you forgotten about the relationship we have with them?" asked Gu Qing.
Young Yuan was alarmed. He had witnessed the conflict between Jing Jiu and Gu Han at the Stream of Sword Washing with his own eyes, saying abruptly, "Of course, I don’t want to go there."
Gu Qing said, "Believe me. Shenmo Peak is your best choice, as here we have everything Liangwang Peak has."
Young Yuan didn’t quite understand what he meant, thinking that since the Senior Brothers and Sisters on Liangwang Peak could learn any sword style of the nine peaks…
So could we?!
An object flew out from the manor cave, drifting slowly before Yuan; he reached out to catch it without much thought, and discovered it was a thin booklet.
Gu Qing looked at him and smiled, "Congratulations!"
Yuan was quite confused, though this turned to astonishment when he opened the booklet.
The following words were written on the first page of the booklet:
"Standing proudly in the snow and frost are the undefeated seven plums."
Gu Qing and Yuan had knowledge and connections, so they knew what it was.
This was the true Seven-Plums sword style manual of Xilai Peak.
Youth Yuan was shocked, but when he thought of the rumor that this sword style could overcome the Snow-Flowing sword style, his face turned pale.
Gu Qing knew he was thinking too hard about things, saying, "Our masters do things without thinking so hard."
Youth Yuan asked nervously, "Why…why am I being given this sword style?"
"Who knows? Maybe you won’t be bullied too much by Sister Yushan when you meet her later."
During their exchange, red light suddenly illuminated the top of the peak, a light so bright that it even outshone the light of the sunset.
The sword light flew away from the peak with a gust of wind and toward the distance at a high speed.
The Sword Trial of Green Mountain was going to begin.
Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue were to go to Tianguang Peak.
Looking at the bloody line in the sky left by the Thoughtless Sword, Gu Qing suddenly had a gut feeling that something bad might happen.
He prayed that nothing significant would happen today.
…
…


I am the sword.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
I am the sword, the sword is me,
On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.

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