As the threads of fate entwine to form the first scripture - the World Scripture.

As the first word were written onto the worlds core - Without the world how does life form.

A hollow crust yet filled, the world trembles.

As the threads of fate entwine they form the second scripture - the Energy Scripture.

And so on and so forth, fate weaves new scriptures as laws for life to exist.

"It's not a dead end yet!"
It was a giant ship. Jiang Chen took it for granted that someone had traversed
the Desolate Forbidden Land, so he jumped onto the ship right away.
However, not until he had been on the ship did he realize something was
wrong. He didn't see anyone there. It was an old run-down ship with only
traces left by time.
This ship has been trapped here for don't know how many years, Jiang Chen
thought to himself.
There were various fierce living creatures in the Desolate Forbidden Land.
Vehicles were not the only kind of things that could stay intact here.
However, Jiang Chen found the ship hadn't suffered from any erosion caused
by the Desolate Forbidden Land.
In this way, he took shelter in the ship.
Jiang Chen took the chance to rest and recover. He checked his own
condition.
"Thanks to the divine body."
He had lost quite a lot of vigor, which was equivalent to ten-odd years' life.
His divine body had helped him slow the pace of aging. Otherwise, he would
die of old age here.
"This amount of vigor is nothing to me."
As his state broke through, his life span would be increased. When he broke
through to great Venerable, he would at least live to about 300 years of age,
comparing to which, these ten-odd years were really nothing to worry about.
What mattered to him was how to survive, and how to walk out of the
Desolate Forbidden Land.
He didn't want to leave the ship to waste his time in identifying directions, but
staying here, he didn't know when he would be able to figure out a solution.
One or two days passed, and Jiang Chen had turned to anything he could
think of. Then he realized he had been totally trapped in the Desolate
Forbidden Land, and he wouldn't be able to leave here on his own.
Jiang Chen was an optimistic man. Since he couldn't leave here anyway, he
started to practice on the ship so that no time would be wasted.
He practiced the Nine Clouds Divine Lightning Formula and some sword
methods suitable to the Fire Sword Realm.
What mattered to him more was to enhance his state.
In spite of the lack of the spirits of the universe in the Desolate Forbidden
Land, Jiang Chen had abundant Black Yellow Gas with him, so he didn't have
to worry about it.
And he had so many panaceas, too.
"I'll just regard it as a seclusion. I'll be able to leave here when the chance
comes up."
It didn't take long for him to regret that he had regarded it as a seclusion.
All seclusions would take a long time, much longer than a few months. They
would usually take a few years or even decades.
In the twinkling of an eye, Jiang Chen had spent eight months in seclusion.
His beard almost reached his chest during these eight months, but he didn't
waste even a minute of it.
His state enhanced thanks to the large amounts of Black Yellow Gas he had.
He was by then a Spiritual Venerable in the middle stage.
On the other hand, he found besides the practice, he could use the holy
method for more purposes.
Of course, the most powerful strike the holy method could launch was to
create thunders while practicing.
It couldn't be used as a common way to attack, but the holy method had an
attacking method similar to a movement.
And he finally abandoned the Rainbow Sword Method and the Ultimate Sword
Method by starting to practice some more difficult and more powerful sword
methods.
He didn't have to replace the Sword Method of Ksana. As his trump card, it
had only four movements in all.
Jiang Chen had planned to comprehend to the full the Sword Scripture his
father had left him, but he found it wasn't simply a martial arts technique.
The Sword Scripture didn't impart any movements. It was just a scripture with
boring texts, talking about everything regarding swords.
The content was multifarious and complicated. Jiang Chen even doubted
whether his father had given him the wrong book, since his father had been in
a hurry when giving it to him.
However, to give it a second thought, it was quite impossible.
Soon, Jiang Chen realized it was because his knowledge was too limited to
comprehend the Sword Scripture.
However, he more or less had some gains after eight months' deep reading.
Although what he had understood was only the tip of the iceberg, he had to
admit the Sword Scripture was a great book. He admired it a lot.
This Sword Scripture is good enough to be put onto the heaven-grade
bookshelf of the Over Cloud Palace!
Jiang Chen thought. With the big space on the heaven-grade bookshelf, only
few sword methods had been put onto it.
It wasn't hard to imagine how highly Jiang Chen thought of the Sword
Scripture.
It didn't teach practicers how to practice sword. Instead, it made them ponder
on the essence of sword practicing.
As he read, the first movement popped into his head.
"First Sword!"
As soon as he exerted the sword movement, the power of the Immortal
Doctrine of Sword could barely bear it. The power of the sword was surprising
strong.
At least that was what Jiang Chen thought.
Because exerting sword movements in the Desolate Forbidden Land was like
a clay ox entering sea -- there was no feedback at all.
The Sword Scripture alone wasn't enough.
The Fire Sword Realm and the Wind Sword Realm still needed two sword
methods of the corresponding property and the appropriate level.
He did find the proper sword methods, but they exhausted him soon. If he
wanted Martial arts techniques of higher levels, he would have to turn to the
best collections of the Over Cloud Palace.
...
Not far from the ship, another air ship was flying in the Desolate Forbidden
Land.
It looked the same as normal air ships. Over the ship was the Desolate
Forbidden Land as immerse as the universe.
A charming teenager girl was standing on the deck at the moment. She didn't
look scared or panic as people usually looked in this area.
Instead, she was held in awe. She was even piqued with curiosity, something
that she wasn't supposed to have here.
"A penny for your thought, sis."
A slim and graceful woman was standing beside the teenager girl.
"What will happen if people enter here?"
"They will die."
The woman said right away, "Some great Veneables have been here.
According to them, the temperature of some places is below the freezing
point, but these places look just normal. And these colorful lights will disturb
people's minds."
"Even great Venerables don't have the nerve to go through here. They'll also
have to use vehicles."
The girl nodded. She felt more awed, and more curious at the same time.
"Sis, look. Is there a person flying towards us?" the teenager girl said, pointing
ahead.
"That's impossible. The Desolate Forbidden Land is too complicated.
Sometimes you'll see human figures, but they are just your illusions, or they
can be... corpses."
The woman said surely, neither taking it seriously nor even taking a look at
there.
"But... but..."
The girl hesitated. Staring ahead, she said, "But I'm seeing a person waving
at us and smiling."
"What?"
The woman was confused. She hurried to look over. Then she was petrified.
There was a man traveling in the Desolate Forbidden Land indeed. He was
waving at them and shouting, "Could you have me aboard?"
"A survivor?"
The woman realized it immediately. Without discussing with the girl, she said,
"I'll switch off the protection jar of the ship. You will only have one second. Get
aboard if you can do it in this one second."
"No problem. Thank you!"
This person was of course Jiang Chen, who was seeking refuge.
A second later, the ward of the ship was gone. The woman switched it on
again before the Desolate Forbidden Land could jeopardize the ship.
Jiang Chen had already landed on the ship. He said, "Thank you so much. I
really appreciate your help."
"You look like you have been in the Desolate Forbidden Land for a long time."
The woman started to observe him. It was dangerous to allow a stranger to
get aboard.
Celestial Venerable?
Perceiving the woman's strength, Jiang Chen showed a bitter smile. He said,
"Yes, exactly. I've been trapped in this damn place for eight months."
"Eight months?!"
The two women behaved like they had heard something impossible.


The war of gods left the earth no winners, but a broken world.
Thousands of years later, the soul of the God of war created a new world from the ruins.
Nine reincarnations for the same one belief.
A youngster looked up at the starlit sky with his sword in hand.
Monsters, demons, evil persons…Whoever had the nerve to damage this world would end up dying.
To see how a youngster got onto the top of the world little by little, inherited the soul of the God of war, and defend his own world!

He is Dao Venerate Fu Min's son!
Zhong Yue's mind went blank as he stared at this Fuxi monarch and only one voice lingered in his mind, The last Earthly Sovereign's son! How did he end up like that? How did he escape from the cleansing? Why did he say that he's a sinner?
"I am a sinner!"
"My sin is unwashable! I deserve nothing but death!"
The Fuxi monarch was now insane for he kept saying that he had sinned but the seal was still running; countless stars lit up and the sin word appeared again, pressing him back down to the ground.
But the giant did not give up; he continued struggling, rampaging around and paying no attention to how powerful the seal was.
Zhe—
His skin was penetrated by the powerful seal and along with his muscle, his Yuan Shen was also torn into pieces!
In the blink of an eye, he became entirely twisted and deformed!
If he did not resist the seal, he could still protect himself but now, since he resisted, immense pain beyond imagination swallowed him whole!
Before the seal planted by many monarch level individuals, every corner in his body and Yuan Shen was infiltrated; if he did not move, he would be alright but if he moved even an inch, he would be torn apart by the seal!
"I've sinned—My sin will never be washed away, father!" shouted the Fuxi monarch whose body was completely twisted.
Unlike previously, he fought back with everything he got and did all he could to prevent himself from turning into stone again while the Dao in his body turned into Dao Qi that surged towards Zhong Yue's innate divine saber!
This Dao had the same origins as Zhong Yue's Dao, the Dao obtained after cultivating [Fu Min Dao Venerate Heart Sutra Scripture]. It was an innate Dao that contained the might of the innate!
Zhong Yue had named it Innate Yi Qi, which was also this innate divine saber's body.
The two were slightly different in one way only; Zhong Yue's Innate Yi Dao was one that was much more flexible and filled with transformations that were merged with the Innate Celestial, Demon, Tai Yang, Tai Yin, and Lightning Dao. That was the six types of Dao in his Six Paths Reincarnation.
Although Zhong Yue had received the [Fu Min Dao Venerate Heart Sutra Scripture], he merely obtained it because Dao Venerate Fu Min needed to use Zhong Yue's body to battle with the evil being.
Hence, what Zhong Yue obtained was everything that Dao Venerate Fu Min used and some things among [Fu Min Dao Venerate Heart Sutra Scripture] that were not used, hence, what Zhong Yue had obtained was not complete.
Besides, the [Fu Min Dao Venerate Heart Sutra Scripture] was incredibly complicated and advanced, making it extremely difficult to understand. Zhong Yue merely focused on understanding the Six Paths Reincarnation, hence, he cultivated his Innate Dao Qi into Innate Yi Qi to reimburse the lack in his sixth Innate Dao and completed his Six Paths Reincarnation.
And as for the Fuxi's monarch, Fu Shang, his Innate Dao Qi was purer; while Zhong Yue's [Fu Min Dao Venerate Heart Sutra Scripture] was completed by himself, Fu Shang's was much more authentic as he received the quintessence from Dao Venerate Fu Min.
In just a short time, the power in Zhong Yue's innate divine saber reached the pinnacle; Zhong Yue had only cultivated his Innate Yi Dao to the Heavenly Deity level. But now, he reached the True Deity level in the blink of an eye!
In the next second, the Innate Yi Dao ascended to the Deity Overlord level, then the Deity Emperor level and turned into a Creator level divine weapon!
But it did not stop just like that; it continued to absorb the Innate Dao Qi from Fu Shang and in a few moments, it had ascended into the Imperial Emperor level divine weapon!
Zhong Yue was in extreme shock and right now, the Fuxi monarch, Fu Shang was already shredded into pieces and slowly disintegrated!
His body, Yuan Shen were incredibly huge. Even when they were shredded, the pieces were still partially connected and they constantly tried to regenerate.
But the seal planted by the many monarch level individuals was just too strong, rendering it impossible for him to resist.
And that was the first time Zhong Yue had ever seen such a terrifying seal!
He knew little about how scary it was but he was sure that if he fell into the seal, there would be no chance of survival for him and he couldn't even struggle in it!
But Fu Shang managed to!
However, the more he struggled, the worse he got.
"If he resists anymore, he will lose his life."
Xin Huo said suddenly, "Never thought that the last remaining monarch of Fuxi to be just a mad man."
"No, just let him struggle!"
Zhong Yue looked mindlessly at his innate divine saber but his eyes slowly lit up as he realized something, "I get it now! I now know why Dao Venerate Fu Min gave this power hilt of Heavenly Monarch to me! He knew that this would happen, he wanted me to use the saber to absorb Monarch Fu Shang's innate Dao to recover this monarch weapon's full power to break the seal!"
Xin Huo was stunned by this remark before he replied coldly, "More like he wanted his son to die! His son had gone crazy now and if you want this saber in your hands to return to the monarch level weapon, you would have to completely siphon the Innate Dao in him! Dao Venerate Fu Min is really a bold one! He knew that his weapon will not last so he wanted to use his son's life to maintain its power so that it could be passed down to the next generation to fight in his place!"
Zhong Yue shook his head and replied, "No matter how cold-blooded a tiger is, it will never eat its child when there is no food. Dao Venerate Fu Min will not try to kill his son, I am sure all he wanted was to save his son. Xin Huo, in the end, he is still a father!"
At the same time, the innate divine saber buzzed as it returned to the monarch level. This saber shined brightly, reflected everything in the micro-universe and had everything in the Six Paths Reincarnation melted under its shine.
The seal that was originally impossible to break, the incomprehensible monarch level totem patterns and the untouchable monarch level Dao all were discovered under the shine.
Whatever that was previously incomprehensible to Zhong Yue were all finally deciphered and the mysterious in them was gone now, allowing Zhong Yue to see the reasons behind clearly.
As long as the saber's power increased, I can really destroy this seal with the saber's power and save Monarch Fu Shang!
As soon as he thought of this, Fu Shang's flesh started to petrify; after having almost all his Dao rules absorbed by the saber, the Innate Dao Qi Fu Shang relied on no longer provided much help to him against the seal.
Though he regenerated quickly, the seal was quicker; before the flesh could reach where they should go, they were already turned into stone.
In a blink of an eye, Fu Shang was sealed again and once more, he entirely turned into a shattered massive stone giant and froze quietly in this Six Paths Reincarnation.
At the same time, the saber in Zhong Yue's hand flew up without a sign and slashed towards the massive seal!
As it flew, it created a light curtain in the air and the amazed Zhong Yue lost his voice at this second.
He was amazed greatly; vaguely, he saw Dao Venerate Fu Min's apparition was the one that wielded this saber and slashed towards the terrifying seal!
But that was just what his misconception was.
Dao Venerate Fu Min did not have the ability to return to the future from the past, he merely had the ability to see what happened in the future but not the ability to time travel.
Zhong Yue thought, If he could travel between time, there would be no need to use his own son's Innate Dao Qi to recover the saber's power.
In just a strike, the lights from the saber swarmed the first galaxy in the Six Paths Reincarnation. The endless light continued to spread everywhere and wherever they passed, the countless stars evaporated and the seals disintegrated, turned into the tiniest atom in the universe before they completely vanished from the world.
A chain tangled on Fu Shang's sixth arms broke.
The Six Paths Reincarnation Seal rumbled right away, resisted with this slash attack and turned into a battle between the many monarch level individuals and Dao Venerate Fu Min!
However, under the perfect saber lights, the time and dimension had nowhere to run and hide and there was no secret.
The second galaxy followed the footstep of the first and another chain broke.
Then the third, fourth….
Just as the fourth galaxy was about to disintegrate, the shattered stone giant returned to life again for the seal was no longer capable of suppressing him in front of the endless saber light.
Fu Shang was after all, a monarch level Fuxi and in just a blink of an eye, he recovered and the pieces of his flesh and Yuan Shen flew back onto his body.
Hu—
The massive giant reached out his hand, grabbed onto the hilt and after a loud rumble, the saber light showered onto the forth galaxy but it failed to destroy all the seals!
"Father, I am a sinner…."
Fu Shang held onto the saber light, raised his head as tears rolled down from his eyes and turned into water planets that floated quietly in the micro-universe.
"I do not deserve redemption!"
He hurled the innate divine saber away strongly and the remaining two and a half galaxy swarmed towards him, tangled around him like a serpent and started sealing him again.
Hu hu hu—
The saber flew away and in the end, it suddenly pierced right into the ground beneath Zhong Yue's leg.
"I am a sinner, I am the Fuxi Celestial Race's sinner…."
The insane Fu Shang shouted. At this moment, even though it was severely damaged, the seal was still able to unleash terrifying power but now, it barely managed to suppress Fu Shang.
Fu Shang wrapped his arms around his head and shouted like an injured beast. He shouted sadly, "I have committed unwashable sin to the Fuxi Celestial Race! I do not deserve to be saved…."
"He's crazy."
Xin Huo sighed and said with great disappointment, "Brat Yue, the Fuxi's monarch is insane now. Saving him will do us no good and it will expose you instead. Never thought a pureblood male Fuxi we ran into is a mad man, a man even crazier than Feng Xiaozhong…."
Zhong Yue pulled out the divine saber under his feet, kept it back into the light wheels behind his head and said mindlessly as he left, "Knowing only his own fault but not how to make up to it… Dao Venerate Fu Min's efforts are wasted…."
"Stop right there…."
Suddenly, Fu Shang who was behind them quiet down and said with a sore voice, "What do you know? Do you even know what kind of unforgivable sin I have done!
Without a sign, Zhong Yue turned and shouted angrily, "Then make up for it!"
He roared at his Fuxi's monarch furiously, "Are you going to continue this mistake? What is the point of Dao Venerate Fu Min saving you then?"


Title: Rise of Humanity, 人道至尊
Author:  宅猪 (Zai Zhu)
Status: 1490 Chapters (completed) 
Translator: RisingDawn 
Editor: GemVoo
Chapter Release Rate: 1 chapter a day
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Tags: Legends, Mythology, Demons, Gods, Dragons, Monsters, Clever  Protagonist, Romance 
Synopsis
In the world birthed by Pangu, the Three Sovereigns lit the spark of humanity that the Five Emperors would later fan into a blazing fire, eternally branding humanity as the leaders of the world….
This was a time where twilight had descended on the reign of the Human Sovereign and the Five Emperors had yet to emerge – humanity was merely one of the myriad races wandering about the vast cosmos.
This was a desolate and barren era. The monsters, devils, heavenly gods, and deities of all races stood aloft; with the demons, heavenly souls, and spirits dancing freely around the world.
The humans were still a feeble and burgeoning race at the mercy of the pantheon of races that ruled the world together from within the great wilderness.
This was not the era of the Foreworld, but the barbaric and untamed era of uncivilization!
Let us rewind back to China’s ancient and classical mythology and recount the legendary tale of how a single figure led humanity out of an epoch of darkness and into a new dawn.
“Why do I seem like a monster? It’s not that my heart longs for blood, but the indifferent reality, and the harsh truth ... that drives me to kill.”
— Zhong Yue 
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Things You Should Know
Honestly, judging from the title itself, one’s initial impression would be that the story is simply another boring and cliche cultivation novel. Or at least, that was what I thought at first when I was first introduced to this novel by a friend. But to my surprise, and most likely to yours, (if you read it, that is ...) you will soon come to realize that the plot gets very interesting, involving many characters from the ancient and primeval eras of Chinese mythology.
Every story has their own charms, and every character has their own tale to tell. And this, is the tale of a young man fighting not for himself, but for the betterment of humanity. The plot starts to get really good at around chapter 50-ish, and that’s when the roller coaster starts to rise higher and higher to never come down again (literally, it ended in a climax).

Following He Canshang, Huangfu Fei quickly flew to the door of the God-gathering Heights. She shot a glance into the door beholding the familiar figure.
Taoist Qingyuan looked dashing in the Taoist silk garb and priest hat, with the silk belt and the grass-woven shoes. No different from older times, he seemed to have dodged the test of time.
"I haven't seen you in ages; you look even more handsome." Huangfu Fei finally met with her mentor and was elated.
He Canshang bowed. He knew that apart from his hard work and Chances, his breaking through to the Exterior under dire circumstances had significantly been attributed to Taoist Qingyuan's mentoring towards Huangfu Fei.
Complements to the True Five-thunder and Spell Clouds Spear Arts, descriptions of the Heaven-man Connection and the several levels of the Exterior realm, and the last ingenious stroke—it was like a Clouds Spear Arts performed flawlessly. The mentor had helped him make significant progress in strength and realm.
If not for the mentor's help, he would have only reached the Half-step realm at most, with his shallow skill and understanding of the skill scripts!
The remaining guarding disciples were astounded by the scene. The lord of the God-Gathering Heights and fairy-like Miss Huangfu bowed to a strange Taoist with great respect.
"Who's he? What kind of strength does he possess?" The guarding disciples thought.
Meng Qi chuckled. "You two are gorgeous as well."
Huangfu Fei was no longer girlish and prettier. She smelled like blooms from head to toe. While the Heaven-earth Merged expert of the Exterior He Canshang, held himself in a harmonious manner. He was maturer and calm.
Huangfu Fei had been catching up with He Canshang in skills and also opened her Nine Apertures. Meng Qi had opened Eight Apertures and see through; now he was more refreshingly handsome and as unfathomable as the fleeting cloud.
"Has Taoist Qingyuan achieved the Exterior as well?" Huangfu Fei thought.
"Though he has been inferior to the Senior Brother in the realm, however, he was superior to Senior Brother in many aspects such as the aptitude, demeanor, vision, experience, and strength. It makes sense that he's surpassed the Senior Bother and becomes one of the few experts of the Exterior." Huangfu Fei thought.
"Where have you been these years, Taoist? We've been looking for you, but you seemed to vanish out of the world..." Huangfu Fei blurted out her questions.
Meng Qi waved his hand with a smile. "It's a long story. Today it's your big day, don't be late because of me. We'll talk after the wedding; I'm in no hurry."
After reaching the Exterior, the duration of every Reincarnation Charm lasted for two months. Besides, it would not take long to arrive at the mausoleum since he could fly.
Huangfu Fei was just about to say something when He Canshang slightly nodded. "Yes, please be seated."
The two of them led Meng Qi in a very respectful manner. The disciples and servants at present were all dumbfounded, all wondering who the young Taoist was.
When the three entered the lobby, the gaze of the curious Jianghu heroes went straight to them.
"Is it Taoist Qingyuan, who has single-handedly rescued Madam Huangfu and Miss Huangfu from the God-gathering Heights in that snowy night?"
"I suppose so. His realm of the Eight Apertures is higher than the Green-blood Dragon King's and the Red-eyebrowed Saber King's. He's peerless!"
"He comes back after so many years, what's he up to?"
Meng Qi had left a legendary tale in the Nine Villages World. The present Jianghu heroes started to remember the story.
When the young Taoist walked past the Jianghu heroes in grass-woven shoes, they whispered again.
"He was already quite powerful at the beginning. After so many years, his strength must have grown even more fearsome. I wonder if he will break through to the Exterior..."
"I can't see his realm; he's either in the Half-step or the Exterior realm."
"In the whole wide world, the Exterior experts are numbered. Now we have one more Exterior expert..."
They chattered and agreed that the unfathomable Taoist Qingyuan must have been in the Exterior realm, and was promising to contest the Emperor of Tengen competition.
Meng Qi received Madam Huangfu's salute and then sat beside Immortal Wuliang, Lady Hongxian, and Hunchback of the Wastelands. He greeted them. "How's everything going?"
Lady Hongxian looked as brave as before. She had yet to turn into her 30s but already wore the guarding Upstanding Qi. As for Hunchback of the Wastelands, he looked older and more weather-beaten, only his genuine Qi felt more sophisticated.
The two rose up at once to return a salute. "The Taoist looks good as usual."
Meng Qi smiled. "Am I looking better than before?"
The two did not know how to respond; then they remembered Taoist Qingyuan was always humorous.
Finishing the greeting, Huangfu Fei and He Canshang continue to propose toasts to other guests. Huangfu Fei said using the Secret-voice Sending, "Senior Brother, what realm do you think the Taoist is in?"
He Canshang's brows furrowed. "I can't see his realm."
Even Senior Brother failed to see the Taoist's realm? Huangfu Fei gawked. "What realm does the Taoist belong? Is he in the same realm as my father? Or is he in a higher realm than my father?"
Immortal Wuliang who was sitting next to Meng Qi failed to sense Taoist Qingyuan's realm either. He thought about asking him directly but finally refrained himself since it was taboo to inquire about other people's lives when you were not so close.
Between the small talks, Meng Qi ate and drank. He seemed not to have noticed that the person everyone was currently talking about was himself.
When the wedding ceremony was over, the Jianghu masters exchanged whispers and left one by one. Only Meng Qi and his table companions stayed.
Still dressed in their wedding clothes, He Canshang, and Huangfu Fei led Madam Huangfu to Meng Qi to greet him.
"Why does the Taoist return to Jianghu? Is there anything we can help?" After the greetings, He Canshang asked directly.
Upon hearing this, Immortal Wuliang rose up at once to leave them alone.
"It's okay. You don't have to leave." Meng Qi waved his hand. "I have nothing to hide."
He slowly said. "I've been cultivating hard for years and finally succeeded. I've found an article that can suppress the evil ghosts in the mausoleum. Thus, I decided to re-enter the mausoleum to finish those ghosts. I wonder if anything strange has happened to the mausoleum."
The remaining guests were either friends of Huangfu Tao or among the inner circle of the God-gathering Heights. They had heard about the cause that drove the Nine Villages founder mad in his late years. Thus, they had been reluctant to mention those evil ghosts. Now they all gasped hearing Meng Qi's words.
"Those evil ghosts have invaded the bodies of the expert of the Exterior and driven them into the mausoleum." Thought all of the guests.
"How can he deal with such horrendous evil ghosts? What's the article that can restrain the evil ghosts?"
After numerous speculations, they shared a deep conviction that Meng Qi "had succeeded" because when he said those words, he did not flaunt but only stated a fact.
"Well, something weird did happen in the mausoleum." He Canshang was the first to collect himself and replied in a composed way.
"What exactly was that something weird?" Meng Qi asked calmly.
Huangfu Fei broke in. "Over the past year, there have been bright lights and screams in the mountains. Moreover, recently, the mausoleum reveals itself from time to time. Thus, Master Xiyue, Star-picking Immortal, Buddhist Monk Silence, and Sword Shaking the World gathered around the mountains, waiting for amazing treasures or great skills to appear.
"We know about the evil ghosts, and thus stay away from the mountains and re-commence the God-gathering Heights."
The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu was something; it could foresee contingencies out of nothing... Meng Qi slightly nodded and inquired more about the details of the evil ghosts. In the end, he decided not to wait but head to the mausoleum right away. He could not afford to let the Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu escape!
"Before it's too late, I must go now." Meng Qi rose up to leave.
He Canshang immediately followed. "I'll guide the way for the Taoist."
"It's very dangerous in the mausoleum; you'dbe better not to." Meng Qi shook his head.
If possession occurred on Meng Qi, he could have the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms exorcize the demons. What if He Canshang fell to possession? Besides, Zhen Wu's Evil Spirit mastered the Art of Deception. It could manage a narrow escape, making Meng Qi's mission fail on the verge of success.
"You may rest assured that I won't rashly enter the mausoleum. However, I can't wait for news at home when my master is inside the mausoleum." He Canshang insisted. Huangfu Fei's and Madam Huangfu's eyes had misted over.
If they could fly, they would have followed too.
Meng Qi hesitated for a moment. "You'll wait for me at the outside."
Then, he produced a piece of cloud under his feet, hopped on it, and ride on it like a flash of light rising to the sky. He Canshang followed him closely.
Taoist Qingyuan had indeed stepped into the Exterior realm! The remaining guests were all confident that they had figured out Meng Qi's real realm.
...
Shaped like a True Dragon, zigzagging on the ground, the mountains appeared formidable. From time to time, bright lights flashed in the mountains. The mausoleum shimmered in the dark. Black gas rolled around the mausoleum. Underneath the black gas, there must have been numerous ghost and evil spirits that would strike a heavy blow against Meng Qi.
Master Xiyue Wen Haogu and Buddhist Monk Silence were hovering in the sky. Looking at such a scene, they felt both anticipated and worried. They had looked into the black gas, only to discover that there were zombies in the Exterior realm. Moreover, those zombies used to be the founders of the Nine Villages!
The founders of the Nine Villages went mad in their late years, gathered in the mausoleum, and became zombies? White lights seemed to flash over Master Xiyue's eyes.
At this moment, they see two lights produced by the escape technique approach. They all scrutinized the lights closely.
One of them was He Canshang they knew, the other a young Taoist in a slick Taoist garb. The Taoist appeared refreshingly handsome and high in the realm. They could not see his strength and real realm.
"A newly-realized Exterior master?" Buddhist Monk Silence and others all presumed that they had not met the young Taoist before.
Only Master Xiyue was stunned and blurted out. "It's Qingyuan!"
Though Master Xiyue had never really met Qingyuan, he heard about Qingyuan in his son's and followers' stories. He had imagined how Meng Qi would look like. Besides, Meng Qid did not change much from before.
"Has Taoist Qingyuan achieved the Exterior?
"How capable is he now?"
Between thoughts and speculations, he saw the young Taoist cast a look toward him. The Taoist saw through him, looked at what was behind his back and smiled.
"He sees my Real Body!"
"How can he see my Real Body?"
Master Xiyue was more than stunned. The skill of hiding the Real Body came into creation in Moon Village. He developed this unique kung fu based on what he had learned in the "Tai-yin Devil-Rinsing Scripture." By this kind of kung fu, he could intensify his projection image through his genuine Qi combined with the force of the moon; then he would hide his Real Body in the unfathomable shadow of the projection image. It was a fascinating skill to master.
"Now I'm seen through at first sight?
"When did Qingyuan become so aggressive?"
In the very beginning, Meng Qi used to be chased after by Master Xiyue every day. Now, Master Xiyue could not compare with him at all. Meng Qi was not stunned as he could see everyone's rankings as well as his progress in his original realm world. Thus, he remained calm at that moment.
He looked at Master Xiyue's Real Body through the All-seeing Stare. Meng Qi just smiled. "Master Xiyue, I haven't officially introduced myself yet."
Master Xiyue looked solemn. He did not dare to ignore Meng Qi anymore since after all, Meng Qi had stepped into the Exterior realm. He replied, "If you didn't take my son hostage, I wouldn't have behaved that way."
Buddhist Monk Silence, Star-picking Immortal, and the middle-aged swordsman Sword Shaking the World all stayed silent. They must have figured out that the young Taoist was Qingyuan.
"He's reached the Exterior realm, can he compare with Huangfu Tao?"
Meng Qi did not dwell on the past. With hands behind his back, he stared at the rolling black gas and slowly said, "This is the mausoleum of the ancient Zhenwu Great Emperor, an evil ghost is entrapped inside."
"What?" Everyone, including He Canshang, blurted out the word.
They have heard the rumor that the mausoleum belonged to a big shot from the ancient times. However, it never occurred to them that the big shot was among the Five Ancient Emperors!
"Really?"
Meng Qi turned around and fixed his eyes on Master Xiyue. "Whoever enters the mausoleum will be possessed, and he'll lose his mind in the late years. His skill will be altered and can't pass the Celestial Ladder after having reached the Exterior."
"How is it possible?" Master Xiyue and Star-picking Immortal exclaimed at the same time.
He Canshang and others were surprised as well.
Meng Qi chuckled. "You all know better than me about the skills. For example, if the Tai-yin Devil-Rinsing Scripture is altering, the fire and water element of the skill will be out of balance. You either contain too much water element or too much fire element. Master Xiyue, you'll feel a palpitation at noon, and an aching back in the early morning, right?"
He had been enlightened on the Primary Instruction of The Buddha's Palm and the Six Strokes of the Overlord. Moreover, he exercised the Heavenly Golden Scripture and the Eight Nine Mysteries. He was more discerning than other people in the same realm. Thus, just now, he could tell the Tai-yin Devil-Rinsing Scripture's problem solely by the script.
Master Xiyue's eyes narrowed, his hands clenched, and his heart was pounding. "This skill is inside Moon Village only, no outsider should know. Has the script been altered by the evil ghosts?"
In fact, over the years, people in the Moon Village did found the problem in the script. Some issues kept occurring, but they failed to fix it. Thus, they could only study the corpse of the cultivators who died from cultivating the skill, to find a solution.
The refreshingly handsome Taoist who wore a linen Taoist robe and a silk belt, talked a lot about Zhen Wu, one of the Five Ancient Emperors. He spoke of vicious evil ghosts as well as the flawed script. Star-picking Immortal and others all found the young Taoist mysterious and unfathomable. Judging from his accounts, the young Taoist seemed to know a lot of secrets.
"Years ago, he just opened Eight Apertures. Now, what level has he reached of the Exterior realm?
"Has he managed to pass the Celestial Ladder like Huangfu Tao?"
The black gas rolled over; the screams underneath were intensifying. Meng Qi glanced at Master Xiyue one more time and told the crowd, "I'll get rid of the evil ghosts. You might as well stay away."
"Get rid of the evil ghosts? Does he want to do that? To confront the ghosts that even trapped founders from the Nine Villages and Huangfu Tao as well?" However, Meng Qi had descended near the black gas.
"Be careful, the Exterior zombies!" Buddhist Monk Silence could not help blurting out.
Just as Buddhist Monk Silence finished the words, all of them sensed the Exterior-expert-turned zombies' strong breaths prevailing in the air.
At this moment, they saw Meng Qi raised his long saber, and Thunderclaps gathered around his blade tip.
"Kaboom!"
He struck the long saber hard at some point in the void; the gathered Thunderclap exploded at once. Iridescent rays lighted the eyes of the masters hovering in the sky.
"Boom!"
The Thunder Light turned purple and spread quickly everywhere. The sea of lights covered the land. The Exterior Zombies were shrouded, the mountains concealed. Everywhere the lights had reached they'd devoured everything.
"Kaboom!"
The mountains torn apart, the corpses charred, and the Vital Spirits vaporized. The mausoleum revealed its magnificent self!
"An unimaginable stroke!" Buddhist Monk Silence and others were frozen, and tingles shuddered through their bodies as if a burst of electricity had run through them.
"His realm is unimaginable as well!"
"The Thunderclap bladesmanship can be applied like that, how overwhelming..." He Canshang enchanted by the stroke.
"What a formidable stroke!" Feeling the breath and power of the stroke, Master Xiyue was breathing heavily. Had it been reversed with him in the black gas, he would have no means to escape. Even ten times of his strength could not have warded off the blow.
This was the strongest blow that he had ever seen!
"What realm is Qingyuan truly? He's much stronger than Huangfu Tao!"
To think that he had hunted down a person like this, he felt dizzy; his Vital Spirit could not contain itself anymore. He flinched and wanted badly to run away.
When he was exerting the full Interior forces, Meng Qi's warning crossed his mind. In an unstable state of mind, Master Xiyue suddenly feel his heart and back aching.
He began to see stars. Master Xiyue contained himself and spat mouthfuls of blood and barely managed to keep flying.
Before Qingyuan could lay a finger on him, he was nearly scared to suffer a Qi-deviancy Derangement.


I care not of my past and neither of my future.
Conquering all heroes and foes while looking with disdain at the horrors of the Samsara, I yearn only for a life of thrilling wonders!
History will repeat itself after many ages as the menace of the Great Calamity rises once more.
Which will rise with triumph in the face of adversity; the Golden Form of the Great Buddha or the invincible Heavenly Taoist Form?
Which will seize all glory amidst all struggles; The Buddha's Palms or the  Seven Strokes of Heaven's Interception?
From the sanctum of the Shaolin Temple, Meng Qi's adventures and struggles through the Samsara begin as we follow his climb to claim the title of "the Unrivaled and the Invincible One"!


It has been a week since Kazuki is born. I am also glad that there's no other strange incident happened after that one time with Zellana. 
Of course my wife and I also used this peaceful week to finally practiced the holy scripture ars lectulo while draining my seed every day. I didn't know if it was because of the technique or my nourishment, my wife is becoming more beautiful every day. It was as if she is radiating a dazzling charm that soothes the soul.
Sometimes however she set aside a portion of my seed and pack it up. She said that she need it for Zellana since she needed it. It doesn't quite often though because she also said that my seed have an abundant amount of life force and that should sustain her for a while.
Today I am having a day off from working and I played with Kazuki at home while Roselia need to go and do something. I guess it must be hard being the demon king and I am oblivious of it all this time. I just thought that she has some experience with administrative job because she acts like the village chief and organized the whole village. Who can guess that she is actually the demon king? That is probably why for them she is the village chief indeed.
Kazuki is growing heavier and his hair is getting longer. I didn't know about normal human growth but I think that Kazuki's growth is faster than most. I asked my wife earlier and it may have to do something with Kazuki being a mix of a demon and a human. I didn't know if he can be called as a demi-human but my wife said I can consider him as a demon because a human or demi-human won't have the potential like him.
We checked his potential some time ago using a stone called agnosco. The stone works when someone put their hand on it and the stone will emit lights according to the person potential. My wife first tested it and the light is so bright until I have to close my eyes. It was like the light of a miniature sun. When I checked mine, the light is like a wall lamp inside a bedroom which is pretty dim. My wife said that it was pretty normal among human which means that I have average potential. When it was my son turn, the light isn't as strong as my wife but it was sufficient enough to beat my light by a hundred times.
As I guess, my son potential is still a level lower compared with my wife due to my human lineage. If only she married another powerful demon, he might have an even higher potential than her but it wasn't something I want to see. Between choosing a powerful son and a caring husband, I am glad she choose the latter.
To be honest, seeing how adorable Kazuki is, it's giving me determination to be the best father for him. If only he didn't give me that look every time he saw me. After all, I am the one who had to deal with his bio-weapon every morning and the source of his handsomeness. 
When I looked at Kazuki which is in my arms, Kazuki at that moment is also looking at me. Although for the last two days looked like he wanted to say something, what comes out from his mouth is only "oa oa" or "oe oe". This time however there's something different. I can roughly tell what he wants to say by reading his mouth movement. Although there's no sound coming out from it, I can roughly guess what he wanted to say.
"A..A..pa..pa..pater? Oh, are you calling me father my son? How smart you are, you can call my name already."
I observed carefully and it doesn't seem like he wants to stop yet. 
"o..o..mo..moi?mo..mo..mori..e..tu..? morietur?"
When I come into conclusion that he is saying pater morietur I wanted to curse out and spank him but after that he keep returning to "oa oa" and "oe oe". Was it only just my imagination? Maybe my skill in reading lips isn't as high as I estimated it to be. After all I learned it by sticking my lips together to Roselia and asked her to speak without saying anything and I try to guess what is she saying. Although I can roughly tell what she is saying I deliberately tell her the wrong thing to prolong my lip reading technique. Well, maybe it was my fault for goofing off that my lip reading technique to deviate and not as perfect as I thought it was.
Looking at Kazuki again which is now closing his eyes and sleeping, I guess I just overthink it.

I never know about it... Until my child is born and he has horn protruding from his head.
Eh?? My child is a demon? Moreover he is the heir for the demon king throne. Wait!! That means, my wife is the demon king???

Schedule: 1 chapter / day Mon-Fri
schedule may change if I have unforeseen event.

Top 100: +1 chapter / week
Top 50: +3 chapter / week
Top 10: +5 chapter / week
Top 5: +7 chapter / week
Top 1: + 10 chapter / week
oh well, let this be something to look forward to with top 10 5 and 1 a dream XD~

I failed.

I failed you, One.

I failed you, Hailey.

I don't deserve your mercy.

I don't deserve your protection.

I don't deserve the position.

I don't deserve the heaven you will make.

It felt so near, I could grab it by the hand and never again feel the pain of losing. But, I still failed you two, I am sorry. Though I don't know if you know how I became the pope's dog, or what the hell is a Requina anyway.

I will use this time, in the afterlife, in this void, to convey my story to anyone who will listen, to anyone, who is listening.

I am a Requina, the blessed blood which runs in the Requina Dynasty, the original dynasty who once ruled the country the world now calls "The Empire". I did not experience any royal-lavish life, I was born in a small rural village to the south of the Empire's Puppet Dukedom. 

I never really knew where I was from or where my parents were originally before living in the confines of that rural village. All I knew at that time was that we were happy. I was uncaring since monsters would only attack every once in a while and were easily repelled by hired adventurers or the local garrison, there was no reason for worry.

It all happened at that fateful night, memory is fuzzy but I can explain it clearly. My parents both went out to the village center for the yearly communal sacrifice to the God of Agriculture. I was snuggled under the sheets of my bed when I heard a loud boom.

The loud boom was followed by a sudden cracking sound, and then the screams of other villages echoed with it. I stood from my bed and opened the door of our small hut and saw the nightmare unfold. 

We were being attacked, not by monsters or bandits, but by the same Empire that said it would uphold the peace. I didn't know back then, but that incident was covertly called the "Night of Knives". The crown prince of the Empire caught wind that we, the Requinas were still alive and living just south of his soon-to-be-ruled country.

He was a paranoid young man, he thought we would rise up against him to take back the throne, I didn't even know that I was a Requina! My whole life I grew up thinking my last name was Gonufs and was a descendant of the small village.

He sent his fanatic commander and attacked our village, he destroyed the walls and the houses before proceeding to kill the villagers in an attempt to root anyone of Requina descent out. It was a blood bath, a blood bath I thought would stay like it was, them killing us off while I and my family cowered underneath our hut or fled.

My mother came back running to me as the Empire's troops drew nearer to our side of the village, I could hear their steps and horses sound closer and closer with the screams of the men, women, and children they slew. 

My father did not come back, I asked my mother where he was but she simply ignored me. Tears were falling from her eyes and down her cheeks. At that moment, even though I was a frail child, I came to the realization, that my dear father, was dead. 

My mother then carried me under her chest with her arms and she ran, she just kept running the opposite direction. We were the only ones I remember running, the rest were either dead or have fled themselves. 

We entered the woods that were adjacent to the village and in the middle of those woods was a small river. The small river was a place for fishing and had two boats every time. When we got there, there was only one boat. My mother was panting, she had run so far on her feet while carrying me. Such a weakling, I was. 

Then, an arrow flew by and hit the boat when we were boarding it. They have found us, I heard the horses and the footsteps rustle through the bushes and the grass. 

"Kill them! Kill the Requinas!" I heard that voice, the voice I will never forget, the voice that I despise until this day of my death, as long as he walks under the same land and breathes the same air as I, I will never rest until he dies. 

Another flurry of arrows struck us, this time two arrows struck my mother's back and she fell down in front of me. I began to tear up,  begged for her to raise her head. I tried frantically shaking her head and tugging her over but she was not budging, I was just a small and insignificant child who just happened to have some god's blood running down my veins, I hated it. 

I was facing down when the footsteps finally surrounded me and the sound of the blade leaving its scabbard all was too explicit of the impending death that was upon me.

I did not look up, I did not want to look up.

I saw his feet, those leather boots of his, in front of my face. He kicked me hard and I was sent to slumping to the soil near the river shore, he kicked me again and again and again until I was heaving. 

"Your blood shall no longer threaten the Empire!" he shouted after he finally finished torturing me. My body was numb and I was finally accepting that I was gonna die. 

But of course, fate had a different course for me. Suddenly, a white light shined over us like a bright sun directly above us. 

"Who the heck is that?"

"What the hell is happening!?"

Indeed, what was happening?

"It's the pope! run! run!" 

That's all I heard before everything went into disarray. Again, my eyes were closed but I could hear the frantic running, the horses screaming and the men groaning one by one.  I also heard a brief sword fight before it all went silent.

I was scared so I did not open my eyes, again another set of footsteps rustled through the grass and came near me. I was expecting another beatdown, a kick, a punch, or I was to be drowned in the river. 

But, I felt a soft hand grab me up and my eyes opened as tears drooped. 

It was the pope, he shined in such holy light that I was calmed, behind him were his scripture of magic, a powerful group of people. He saved me and I thank him for that, but he did not save us.

He let my family die, the village die, and I never realized that he only used me to gain control over my strong abilities for his own gains until the two masters I have now told me. He was a bastard! He used me, this damn scripture of his, that damn Theocracy, he thought me things like 'forgive and forget' and 'Nothing is gained through revenge' such hypocrisy!

But my eyes were opened, Hailey opened my eyes and One lead me down the path of truth. I saw the future of mankind, where humans could live together in everlasting harmony, no suffering, no cruelty, something he called a Utopia.

A human Utopia. Such a wonderful concept that will be achieved! They showed me what true power looks like, the real power to change the world. That's why I devoted my body and soul to them, no god or goddess would promise such a future but I saw within them hope and prosperity, not only for me, but for us humans as a whole. 

With their army and might, we shall crush those in our way and lay down the foundations of our Utopia, we shall burn the Theocracy! assimilate the kingdoms! we shall burn the forests of monsters and drown the holes of goblins and critters, we shall conquer the sky and tear the wings of the dragons from their bodies and finally! we shall go forth and destroy the Empire, that accursed crown-prince and his little commander turned general, they shall know my wrath, the wrath guided by the two bright lights of the truth of One and Hailey.

For the true future of humanity, there are no gods or goddesses who can stop, neither the Republic! Neither the empire! and neigh will the beastmen ever see the light of the new era.

For the Era of Man is upon us, for Utopia! Human supremacy! They will lay dead, burned, decapitated in the streets of their cities and towns, their leaders shackled and gagged. 

If I am to continue living. If this is not the afterlife. Please, o One and Hailey. Forgive my failures and let me continue on the path of truth that you showed me.

I beg you.

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One slowly glanced over the monitor displaying her vitals, her heart rate was fine, everything else was steadily recovering. Hailey was sitting right besides Vilvintine's bed holding her right hand.

"What did she say?" One asked.

"You already know," Hailey whispered.

"I forgive her,"

“There is this aching feeling, it pains my heart and fries my already half-human and half-machine heart. I awoke in a world of death and destruction, I am the only survivor. But this may be a blessing, this new world, this world that boasts magic, maybe I will finally bring salvation to my world, even if it causes millions of lives,”

One woke with amnesia underneath the shattered remains of a once prosperous human civilization. He remembered nothing, his past or the events that happened that caused the world to become as it was. He was no longer purely human, he woke to find himself a hybrid between a man and a machine. But amid the radioactive dunes and lifeless expanse of the Earth, a lone machine network survived the disaster. After discovering that he controlled them, he set out on one goal: Rebuild. But how can he fully rebuild? For the Earth once had life but now was barren, not even bacteria survived. 

Until the wormhole appeared a decade later.

But he was not alone, when he awoke, a voice rang in his head, who was it? It was his friend, a friend from the past. Although he does not remember her name, he still felt how important she was before even if he has lost all his humanity and memories, her name was Hailey. Follow her as she guides One a decade after he awakes, the both of them will form the most powerful machine leaders who will ever walk in the face of the two worlds. 

Their story will start a decade into One’s rebuilding, he now controlled a vast network of machines around the planet Earth, all focused in the effort of rebuilding the world towards its former glory, there was only one thing missing, an essential attribute which differentiated Earth from all other known planets, life. 

But everything changed when a wormhole opened, a breach within the fabric of space and time, opening a pathway between Earth and a world of fantasy! Follow One as he and his Empire explores this new mystical world full of elves, goblins, orcs, dwarves, ogres, humans, kingdoms, empires and magic! His goal of restoring life may be within his grasps.

But that does not mean there won’t be opposition. There will be battles, wars and calamities, millions will perish in the onslaught that will soon follow. 

Especially, when One discovers that the new world held the secrets of the past. He will face Deities and powerful foes, will he prevail? New weapons he will smith and countries he shall wipe out, for he is, One.
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Discord: https://discord.gg/HrTg3T8

I have a basic plan of what I am going to do before the beginning of plot
I will steal the Jade Pendant from Chen Xi immediately after his grandfather dies . The Longevity Lock in which the pendant is encased within is absorbing his Spirit Qi thus stopping him from advancing his cultivation , So after he becomes able to cultivate after giving me the pendant he won't find it odd.
I will save his brother after his grandfather father dies and request the Jade pandent as compensation for saving his brother then he will trust me more be useful to my later plans.
For now I must get my cultivation realm to the peak of Congenital realm and cultivate my soul to Immortal sense so that I can erase the mark Zouqui Xue placed from the Longevity Lock .
The rest of my time can trying to master Talismans while rank to Talisman Formation Grand Master and learning Dao insights . I also ask my father to teach me artifacts refinement , He would instantly agree after seeing my Soul Talent.
I also have to cultivate Peerless Heavenly Scripture to Minor Completion so that it can Hide my Dao insights from every one even the Way of Heavens with it I can Practice the Terminus Dao insight from the Netherworld Register left behind by previous Netherworld Emperor.
Terminus Dao insights is one of the most OP Daos in the whole world but due it's user being targeted by everyone including God's and Devil's Chen Xi started using it too late in the Canon but with the help of Peerless Heavenly Scripture and Decivers Vile I don't have to worry about that problem.
I must master certain attack techniques like Myriad Convergence Sword Scripture which will be available if I just ask my father and Dimensional Shift from Dragon Marked War God it was available at 1000 Void Points in the shop it will be useful even after reaching Immortal King realm it is like Obito's Kamui when cultivated to the highest level .

So here I am standing before the door behind which is the throne room waiting for father to exit the room. The Door opens and father walks out , without wasting any time I immediately run towards him saying " Father,  please teach me how to refine artifacts ".
He frowns while replying " No son , your soul must at least be at the level of Spiritual Perception to get started but you are still far from it you can develop when you become a Golden Hall realm cultivator". 
I show off my Soul strength while saying " Look father but I already have Spiritual Perception according to the books I read in the library".
Huangfu Zhongling shows an astonished expression while saying " It seems you are a prodigy of Souls we can start your trianing when you are 10 year old till then you have to get used drawing Talismans and practice Dao insights ".
" Father I heard that Myriad Convergence Sword Scripture is the strongest technique throughout all Dynasties in the Continent can you tech it to me " I say while making a puppy eye look.
" Alright son but if you have no progress in the technique by the time you are 10 year old then you must give up on it and follow my direction like you big sister " say Father while clearly have an expression of indulging in my desires.
" Thank you Father ! " I exclaim as I jump into his arms to express my excitement while thinking that he has no idea about the kind of cheat I am.

Wen Tian an Otaku after his death got a chance to obtain the four Supreme Forces and decides to live his life as he pleases

"Father, look at the sky!" a child cried out while looking out of the window. The scene this child saw was being repeated an unknown amount of times throughout the entire world.

In the beginning, one star had started falling from the sky, but after a brief moment, more and more stars fell from the heavens, painting the entire night sky with beams of light as they descended towards the ground. 

There were millions of stars in the skies, but that night, over half of them began collapsing and descending towards the earth. 

Many of these stars burned up before they hit the ground, extinguished like dying lights in the sky, but a few landed with massive explosions on all the different continents.

If anyone was not awake at this point, the event certainly woke them. This phenomenon sent ripples of shock throughout the world; something like this had never before happened before, so many started making divinations about it. 

Some were certain that this was a good omen that would spell the prosperity of their race.

Others were certain that a genius unlike any other had been born in the world, that the stars had displayed their complete and utter support for this genius by descending to the ground and welcoming his arrival. 

Many different theories were being spread all over the different continents, but not a single person in the Vermilion Forest Kingdom noticed anything. 

The phenomenon of falling stars began the moment the sword had swelled in size to kill off their remaining enemies, and ended the moment it returned to its normal appearance. 

None of the people present had noticed anything or felt any changes, but this was not the case for the rest of the world.

In the center of the Chang'an continent, Lan sat outside a small shabby cabin located inside a luxurious yard within his mansion. Next to the cabin, a large lake flowed out of his mansion, which bordered the entire western side of the city. However, there was no sign of life within a kilometer radius of his mansion, indicating that the entirety of this area belonged to him, cut off from the rest of the city. The lake seemed to be the reason that the city had grown here in the first place, one and beginning from the riverbank before the cabin. The cabin itself seemed as if it had existed for a very, very long time in the same old spot. Perhaps it was older than even the city itself.

He had two cups in front of him, yet he was using only one of them, and no other guest was present. 

Lan seemed to be in deep thought when a sigh escaped his lips. He looked into the sky and saw the first shooting star, after which the other stars started to fall rapidly.

His brows furrowed and his eyes focused. He lifted his hand and emptied the cup of wine he had in front of him and closed his eyes.

As to what he was doing, no one would know, yet moments after laughter rang through the entire courtyard. 

"To think that that old Bai Tianyi has banded together with youngster Wei!" he said, laughing. "I guess this means that only amusing things will happen in the future! I cannot wait to see it; I had even forgotten everything about old Tianyi. To think that fate has such unusual changes..." 

He was laughing to himself while pouring another cup of wine, which he quickly emptied with a swig. 

"I wonder how the descendants of those old goats will take this?" he wondered before he leaned back and continued to enjoy his wine. 

At another place in the center of the continent was the Ouyang Family. The Ouyang Family was one of the oldest families on the entire continent; their history was ancient, dating back to when they were slaves to the primordial beasts, where the Ouyang family existed as one of the few families that fought against the Primordial Beasts.

They went through the annals of history with a spotless reputation, and their younger generations were always ranked as the true geniuses of the younger generations of the entire continent. 

The Ouyang Family specialized in zithers, guqins, brushes, fans, and other artistic items for weapons. They were known to be elegant and refined, beautiful and outstanding. 

It was precisely in this Ouyang Family that the Elders had scrambled to meet up, all of them wearing frightened expressions on their faces. 

"It happened!" one of them exclaimed with shock. The others gave him a condemning look. It was apparently not his place to say so.

Understanding this, he bowed in apology and looked at the family patriarch, who was sitting still with closed eyes and his hands cupped in front of him.

When the elders finally turned silent, he opened his eyes, and instantly it was as if a heavy pressure had covered all of them. 

"Our ancestor told us that our greatest enemy, the sword spirit Bai Tianyi, had been dealt with by them. But if one day the stars are falling, then it means that this vile spirit has been freed and is coming for revenge," he said thoughtfully.

"The other eleven great families are on the other continents, so they cannot come right away to help us deal with Bai Tianyi."

"We do not know who had the power to unleash him, nor do we know the current situation or exact location of the sword spirit, as the information has been lost throughout history, but we know that he was here on this continent."

"This means that we are the vanguard of the twelve great families in the task of apprehending the immortal sword spirit." 

"I know that many of the other great families wish to subdue this vile sword and make it become a slave to their whims, but this sword is regarded as a vile and disgusting creature that will not pause at anything for its own benefit."

"It will slaughter innocents and humans as well as beasts. Such mentality cannot be allowed to exist in our world; we have to eradicate it completely!"

"We will send out two Sky Knights of the fifth layer and give the same instructions to all of our younger generations. If they find a person with a talking sword, then they are to report back and kill them as soon as they can!"

"The individual who has decided to work with such a vile creature can only be a wicked person as well."

"In fact, send someone to Prophet Lan. He might be able to point us towards the right direction!"

On the other continents, the other families were discussing the same thing. Who should they send to pursue the sword spirit Bai Tianyi?

In the end, every family sent a group of Sky Knights alongside a handful of their younger generation geniuses. 

Things were exactly as the Ouyang Patriarch had expected. Apart from him, only one other family wished to eradicate the sword; the rest wanted to take control of it. 

The truth was only revealed to a few select families. The majority of the human civilizations and all the societies of Primordial Beasts were unaware of what had happened, yet the falling stars phenomenon had still shocked every last one of them. 

In the Vermilion Forest, the remaining people of the village had all been overwhelmed and killed. 

This time, Xue Wei and Hei Gou did nothing to clear the field. The corpses were left untouched, left to the elements. They had already gotten all they needed. 

Rushing back to the cave, they found Jiang Fengmian waiting for them. She was still as emotionless as ever, but if one looked carefully, then they could see her fists being clenched tightly into fists. 

"We need to clean ourselves," Xue Wei pointed out. Their clothes and bodies were stained with blood from head to toe, not only from themselves but also from their enemies. They had to get rid of it before they could emerge from the depths of the Vermilion Forest. 

Having said this, they found a small stream where they cleaned themselves. Xue Wei and Hei Gou changed their clothes and threw out the old ones. Had they just been bloodied, then they could have washed them, but they had also received injuries which had caused gaping holes to appear on their clothes.

"To be honest, you are quite weak," Tianyi sighed. "Your foundation is strong, but you don't have a lot of strength. Instead of wasting too much time, why don't you start cultivating properly?"

Xue Wei smiled wryly, "It is not that I don't want to," he complained, "but no matter where I have gone, I have been chased. I need to find some time to cultivate."

"Are you telling me that you aren't using the pressure given by the ones chasing you to break through?" Tianyi was shocked. Xue Wei was confused.

"Cultivation is by sitting still, entering a meditative state and rotating the Qi in my body, refining it and slowly merging it with my body to become my own. How can I do this while running?"

"Your body can do it unconsciously, you don't need a meditative state to do that, nor do you need to spend your energy on it. Every step you take can be used to cultivate." 

Xue Wei was suddenly very interested. "How?" he asked curiously. If he could cultivate with every step he took, would he still be stuck as an Earth Warrior? 

"First, show me your cultivation technique," Tianyi said. Xue Wei did just that.

"Woah!" Tianyi sounded astonished. "This is... well, nevermind." 

He had lost his cool for a moment, but when he realized this, he quickly returned to his stoic and holier-than-thou personality. However, deep inside he was shocked. And since Xue Wei and he had a connection, how could Xue Wei not sense these real emotions? 

"Well, you just keep rotating the Azure Dragon Scripture in your body while walking, if you do it for long enough, it will become like a habit where your body will do it by itself even when you do other stuff. At the start, it does require some effort, but that is repaid thousandfold later on."

Xue Wei did not waste any time and attempted it. In the end, Hei Gou ended up leading the group on the way out of the Vermilion Forest, while Xue Wei was in deep thought, trying to focus on simultaneously walking and practicing the Azure Dragon Scripture. 

It took them a week to get away from all the formations. During this time, no one came to look for them. It seemed that the experts of the Thousand Mist Village had all died, and the women were not intent on taking revenge. 

When the women in the Thousand Mist Village realized what had happened, their eyes turned red with grief and hatred. They honestly hated Xue Wei and Hei Gou to the core, but at the same time, they did not try to gain vengeance.

"This is our new chance," someone said in the end, sighing. "We can become a proper village, and our children will no longer have such a bleak future. Let us bury our dead ones and grieve for them, but then we will have to move on and flourish! We will be what we once were, a typical village!"

The one who spoke was Qing Li's wife. Tears were streaming from her eyes, and she was holding onto two children who were sobbing loudly from the loss of their father, but her voice did not tremble, and her eyes were firm and unyielding. 

"Let us burn down the temple!" someone exclaimed. "Let us burn it to the ground and never again see it!" another added.

Like this, the Thousand Mist Village turned back into the Thousand Blossom Village, and it flourished for a long time to come. The temple had been burnt down, and with it went all their sorrow, anger and unhappiness. 

Meanwhile, Xue Wei was getting somewhat proficient at using the Azure Dragon Scripture while walking. At the start, he had walked into trees, stumbled over roots, and slipped on the leaves. Now he could keep an eye around him while doing it, and he was able to split his mind into two. One part was focused on cultivating, the other allowed him to keep an eye on their surroundings while engaging in idle conversation with Hei Gou and Jiang Fengmian.

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In the continent of Chang'an humans had lived as livestock and slaves to the Primordial Beasts. These beasts were ferocious, bloodthirsty and overwhelmingly powerful, but even so, the humans managed to prevail in the face of despair.

As the human race grew stronger the Primordial Beasts fought back with relentless fierceness, rousing beast hordes to engage in frenzied battles over the land. 

Every single child on the continent was taught martial arts for the sake of fighting these Primordial Beasts, yet many of them were sent straight to their death.

In this world filled with constant battle, a young boy was born. This young boy was hoping to become the most outstanding cultivator, but who would have thought that his talent was so poor that he could not even cultivate? 

As the boy was filled with despair over his unfortunate situation, a life-changing event occurred which would forever leave a scar in his mind, pushing him to transcend his limits and grow to become a legend.

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The ancient tree shook slightly, shedding its sacred green light on every corner of the room. Enveloped in the tree, Ye Futian's body was like a jade. Endless verdant glow poured into his body. It seemed to transform into life aura and spread through his veins to rejuvenate his badly hurt insides.
Ye Futian closed his eyes and felt everything happening in his body. His organs were hurt badly. Veins were severed and bones fractured. He had become a totally disabled man who was at his last gasp. His enemy didn't want him to die directly in the Blazing Sun School but chose to mutilate him. Otherwise, demolishing his spirit with Sage Intent was the most straightforward way. It could eliminate a person more effectively than simply attacking the flesh. Perhaps his enemy had some qualms, so Ye Futian could still be alive. But for many people, it would be better to die than to live with such a body.
At this moment, however, Ye Futian's heavily injured body was recovering little by little. The ancient tree, as his natal spirit, possessed strong power to embrace and restore everything in the world.
As the verdant light reached every part of the body, some color returned to Ye Futian's pale face. After suffering all these fractures, being simply restored was not enough for him to alleviate all the pain. When the insides were recovered, those green lights further permeated in those broken veins to help them grow.
At the same time, other life spirits like Ape, Dragon and Golden Roc appeared in the tree one by one. The dragon coiled around the tree. The ape stood in and the roc perched on the tree. Then they entered into his body with that verdant glow.
He thought and a beam of blazing light appeared around him. The sacred light flowed around his body like a sea of stars. It followed the green light through his body. Every inch it flowed by, broken veins were restored and new bones grew.
It was said that once one cultivated to a certain high level, he could be immortal. In that case, fractured bones being repaired was a small matter. But Ye Futian was just in Arcana Plane. What was happening was totally a miracle.
His veins and bones were restored gradually. That green light together with other magical powers of different attributes entered into his body, giving him dragon-like veins and a golden roc's hard bones. His body glowed with starry lights and became invincible.
"I really did it." Ye Futian was shocked. He just wanted to have a try. Thinking that the natal spirit had the power to embrace everything, he released his own spirit into it to restore his injured body. He succeeded. His new veins and bones were very difficult to hurt now.
Knowing that he wouldn't die anymore, Ye Futian closed his eyes and immersed himself into the restoration totally.
…
It caused a sensation in the Starry School.
People constantly came to visit the Son's Palace. Gu Yunxi came too. She looked very anxious, but Yu Sheng stopped her at the door. Yu Sheng was worried too, but Ye Futian had told him to guard the door.
Yu Sheng knew Ye Futian. Ye Futian may be doing something extremely important. He must be trying to recover his body; he couldn't be interrupted no matter who came.
Long Ling'er also came after hearing the news, but she was stopped outside of the door too. Gu Yunxi and Long Ling'er came because they worried about Ye Futian while many other people came to see how Ye Futian would die.
Ye Futian was so outstanding that there were many people jealous of him. As long as Ye Futian was in the Starry School, others couldn't have the chance to be favored by the chief. Even those very talented would not have the chance.
No one expected that the peerless talent who had been canonized as the Son a few months ago suddenly became so pathetic. And the fact that the big figures from the Blazing Sun School were the ones responsible made Ye Futian seem more tragic The stronger one was, the easier it was for him to be hated. Moreover, he had the heritage that both colleges longed for.
Very soon, the news broke throughout the whole Divine Sky City, causing an uproar.
When the Starry School's strong cultivators headed for the Nine Cloud Palace, the Blazing Sun School took the opportunity to take the Son away. It wasn't glamorous, but it ended with Ye Futian close to death. The Blazing Sun School lost a powerful sage and the entire college was turned into ruins.
Besides, the Bright Moon School also forced Ye Futian to hand out the beam of holy light inherited from the Saints. Many people sighed for Ye Futian's miserable fate.
After what had happened, the Top Three Schools would not be as harmonious as before. A war could possibly break out. If Yang Ding didn't hold back, he might have already declared war on the Starry School.
Half a month later in the palace, Ye Futian's veins and bones had recovered a lot, but he still didn't walk out of his room. Everyone was waiting for him and Yu Sheng was extremely worried. He could sense the strong spirit in the room. Apparently, Ye Futian was fine, so Yu Sheng could only keep waiting.
Chen Yuan came asking frequently, but no one knew the specifics. Gu Yunxi and Long Ling'er came most frequently. Wang Yurou and Shen Yu also came here often.
A month later, Ye Futian's body generally recovered. He stretched his arms and heard the bones crack, but he still didn't walk out.
The entire Divine Sky City, including the two major schools, was also waiting.
Time continued to pass. The relationship of the three Major Colleges kept fraying. Conflicts among their disciples broke out often. Many other events happened too, which made people gradually forget Ye Futian's name. Fewer and fewer people mentioned him.
News was heard from the Starry School that Ye Futian's cultivation was totally demolished. Even Chen Yuan the chief couldn't save him. It was also said that the Son's Palace was sealed. Ye Futian the Son might have already died or would be disabled forever. Some guessed that the Starry School might have taken Ye Futian's Starry Holy Light away and imprisoned Ye Futian in the palace for the rest of his life.
The Starry School's Son was once so brilliant but dimmed so quickly like a shooting star.
People lamented and sighed. They were amazed by the Blazing Sun School's acuteness and cruelty.
…
After getting the holy light, Yang Ding, the chief of the Blazing Sun School, and Gong Kui, the chief of the Bright Moon School, often released the light and tried to understand the Saints' methods contained in the light whenever they were cultivating.
By now, the Blazing Sun School had been built again. Yang Ding crossed his legs and sat in the Sun Palace, bathing in the sunlight falling from the sky. The beams of lights seemed to be substantial. Frightening flame Spiritual Qi gathered around him, making him look like a Fire God.
The holy light boomed over his head again and looked extremely brilliant under the sun. Behind him condensed a divine sun furnace which could absorb all flame power in the world and burn everything. This power was recorded in the Sun Scripture which was passed down from the ancient times. There were many other strong methods and powers in the Scripture. People with the sun as the life spirit could cultivate it the best.
Even people like Yang Ding mainly cultivated with it. With the help of the power of the light, he made some progress in comprehending the abilities in the Scripture.
Yang Ding didn't know that in a palace of the Starry School far from the Blazing Sun School, there was a figure who was sitting like him. The sun hung high above the figure and the sun's flames kept descending behind him, gradually gathered into a dreadful divine sun furnace. It gathered endless flames from the world like the sun.
This handsome figure with long hair closed his eyes and cultivated silently. After a long while, he managed to condense three furnaces. He stopped. When he opened his eyes, the sun's light disappeared all of a sudden.
That youth was Ye Futian.
"How many furnaces can be condensed?" asked Yu Sheng after Ye Futian stopped.
"According to the Sun Scripture, once nine furnaces are condensed, everything can be refined," replied Ye Futian.
"You really could see the Blazing Sun School's chief cultivating?" Ye Wuchen doubted. Ye Futian said that once Yang Ding opened the Sun Scriptures, he could see what he was doing.
"Sure, I could even see how he cultivates. But it's a pity that I can't get his comprehension." Ye Futian looked a little disappointed. Hearing Ye Futian's complaint, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng were totally speechless.
If Yang Ding of the Blazing Sun School and Gong Kui of the Bright Moon School knew that Ye Futian could secretly learn their ways when they were cultivating through the holy light, they might come to kill Ye Futian at any cost.
"Futian." At this time, Chen Yuan appeared. Besides Yu Sheng's group, Chen Yuan was the only one that could enter the Son's Palace. This place was sealed. Besides Chen Yuan, no one could enter without permission.
"When will you finish your cultivation?" asked Chen Yuan.
"Chief Chen, once I learn all the means of Yang Ding and Gong Kui, I will destroy the two beams of holy light and tell you their abilities. In the future, the Starry School will make the heritage of the Top Three Schools into one and own the complete Saint's methods," said Ye Futian. Chen Yuan looked at Ye Futian meaningfully. This guy must be very revengeful!


In a time when the Divine Prefectures of the East Sea were in great disarray, Emperor Ye Qing and Donghuang the Great appeared to save the day. Under their rule, the prefectures united and all nations as well as  their kings have been controlled. However, the legend of these two great heroes becomes altered when Emperor Ye Qing's name is wiped from the history books after his sudden death. All statues and images of him were destroyed and his name a taboo. Only the legend of Donghuang the Great shall live on.                            

Fifteen years later, a young man by the name of Ye Futian begins his journey in search for his true identity. The legend of Futian was going to be one for the history books.

In the end, he didn't enjoy the meal.
If he knew that that was going to happen, he shouldn't have allowed Liang Yichu to come over to chat. What good thing did they have to talk about?
Was he just giving him a chance to act cool?
How fake.
The Drunk Fragrance Pavilion Shopkeeper nearly burst into laughter.
Good person, really good.
The profits that the Lin Family Young Master brought for him could compare to a month of profits.
Other people might say that the Lin Family Young Master was foolish.
He would be first to retort.
He wasn't foolish but caring and loving. What did they know?
At the start, Lin Fan had relaxed his attitude.
It didn't matter that Liang Yichu was more handsome than him.
Nor did it matter that he was taller than him.
That was because no matter how they compared, no one would be richer than him.
However, in the end, reality was like a merciless hand that smacked his face.
Money?
He didn't even have a single silver of savings, while Liang Yichu had ten thousand silver.
He was just asking to be humiliated.
The refugees were full. Although this wasn't the first time they stuffed themselves, it was the most luxurious meal that they had.
Maybe even if they died, they wouldn't have expected that they could eat such an expensive meal.
The refugees separated and left with a blessed smile.
Everything was left to Manager Chen and Gouzi, designating the fertile farmland and also giving suitable support.
Lin Fan really didn't feel that he was making a loss.
In the long run, this was an improvement.
Unfortunately, no one could understand. The only one who could is Liang Yichu.
Lin Manor entrance.
"I feel a little uneasy." Lin Fan stood in front of the gate and didn't dare walk in.
Gou'zi said softly, "Young Master, you have arrived home."
Lin Fan took in a deep cold breath and stepped into his own house.
It felt like a storm was coming.
He knew that avoiding things was useless, and he had to face it courageously.
Lin Fan asked towards the guard at the door, "Has my dad gone out?"
"Young Master, Old Master has indeed gone out."
When he heard that, he heaved a sigh of relief.
That was great.
However, he knew that what was to come would come, and he couldn't hide from it.
He wasn't foolish.
Based on what he did today, could his father forgive him?
He didn't collect taxes from the Wang Family Village and reduced future taxes. That was something that his father would cut him to death for.
To give a portion of the empty farmland to the refugees without his permission would also give rise to a bad outcome.
If he was not his son, he would have to start preparing for his funeral.
Not getting any rage points meant that his father knew nothing about it.
However, that was just a matter of time.
He would find out sooner or later.
He returned to the courtyard, and Lin Fan instructed Manager Chen to do this matter well.
Even if he would be beaten up.
He didn't care.
Allocating the farmland was the right decision. To be able to start working the fertile land would not only make the refugees grateful for the Lin Family, but they would also farm well. Their yield wouldn't be much less than before.
It might even be much more.
They were killing two birds with one stone, so how hard would it be to understand that theory?
Back Courtyard.
"Cousin, you shouldn't go out in the afternoon." Zhou Zhongmao reminded. He felt that if Uncle found out, he would be furious. If Cousin went out once more, Uncle would be so angry that he might jump up.
"I am also tired. I would like to take a rest."
Lin Fan wanted to think about how to deal with this matter.
Rage points arriving was expected. The key was to do this matter perfectly.
It was best if he could appease his Father.
Zhou Zhongmao heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, Cousin listened to him.
"Cousin, go do your things. I need to rest. Also, help me ask where Father went and what time he will return." Lin Fan needed to think about a solution.
Using conventional methods wouldn't solve this.
He had to think about some special techniques.
"Cousin, don't worry, I will go now."
Very quickly, Zhou Zhongmao left.
He couldn't wait to help Cousin do things and wouldn't hesitate at all.
Lin Fan laid on the chair, and Gou'zi immediately went to bring over some iced fruits.
His life was so carefree.
Only a rich family had such spending ability.
Normal civilians probably didn't even have the ability to eat ice.
Gou'zi shook the fan and asked, "Young Master, I made a copy of the secret technique. Do I paste it around?"
"Not now, pass it to me." Lin Fan said.
With the current situation, this was the most reliable one.
Although Lin Wanyi is his father.
If he pushed him too hard for the rage points, problems would happen.
Lin Fan took the book and waved his hand to express to Gou'zi to stop fanning him. "Go into the room to rest. You should be tired."
"Young Master, I am not tired."
"Go rest." Lin Fan said.
Since Gou'zi was given the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique, he had been cultivating. Since he had no time to cultivate in the day, he practiced at night.
Even a body made of iron couldn't take it.
"Yes, Young Master. Call me if you need help." Gou'zi said before walking towards the room at the side.
Lin Fan's courtyard had more than one room, and there were some that were for the guards.
As he didn't like people staying here, that was why they were all empty.
Looking at the Heart Cultivation Technique in his hands, he frowned.
Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture.
"Forget it, I will take a look." Lin Fan looked at the first page. The details were deep and profound. Fortunately, he was able to understand it. The meridians and acupoints were like books from the Heavens to him.
The courtyard was extremely silent.
In the distance, when Old Wu saw that Young Master was looking at the Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture, he smiled in delight.
It seemed like Young Master really changed.
The place where Old Wu stood was really obvious, but no one noticed him. It was like his body and the surrounding environment had merged as one.
Suddenly, Old Wu looked at Young Master in shock.
What did he see?
A little snake-like purple mist energy surged out from Young Master's Guanyuan Acupoint and then merged into the Baihui Acupoint at the back of his head.
"How is that possible?" Old Wu exclaimed.
"Who is it?"
When Lin Fan heard that noise, he looked around to search for the source.
It was totally empty, and there was no movement at all.
"Illusion, illusion." Lin Fan shook his head. He was so frightened by the assassin that such a thing happened.
Just as he finished the Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture.
The small support changed.
Heart Cultivation Technique: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Not learnt).
He noticed that he could add stats to it.
He tried.
He directly spent 500 rage points, and things changed.
Heart Cultivation Technique: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade One)
His internal strength jumped from 0 to 1.
Physique: 30 (Martial Path Grade One)
Internal Strength: 1
Heart Cultivation Technique: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade One)
Cultivation Method: Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Reach the Peak)
Rage points: 1001.
He felt like there was an energy current in his body that he could lead about. Although it was small, it existed.
Maybe that was the so-called internal strength.
"Physique raising to 30 means Grade One. If this internal strength increased and I am also Martial Path Grade One, why am I cultivating?"
Both internal and external cultivation?
Annoying.
Really annoying.
.He thought about it for a moment.
The Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture had a total of 33 Grades. Each grade would cause various benefits to his body.
Logically speaking, since the 1st grade took 500 rage points, with how much he had, he could raise it to Grade Two.
However, he couldn't increase it.
However, he could raise his internal strength.
He thought about something.
He talked about enjoying his rich life, so why was he bothering about this?
"Forget it, I will rest first. Let me think about what to do and let Father be angry first before relaxing. He can't get too angry; otherwise, even his body will be affected."


I have became a rich young master so I definitely have to enjoy life!
Cultivation?
So impractical.
I just have to add stat points!

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