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descend of the Chaos God

Crimson rain is the norm, the tang of iron a constant companion. In the Martial Spirit World, survival is a brutal song, sung by the strong over the broken bodies of the weak. This island-born boy, Bai Yu, harbors a dream that strains against the shackles of his small world. His path? Not the fisherman's life his fate seems to prescribe, but a climb so steep, so treacherous, it leads straight to the thrones of the gods. Will his ascent be paved with the blood of his enemies, or can he forge a different path in this unforgiving realm?

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Proposal of Elder Xuan

Officially an Inner Disciple, Bai Yu reveled in the rich, amethyst hue of his new robes. A symbol of accomplishment, they were a stark contrast to the simple white garments he wore as an Outer Disciple.Unlike his fellow Inner Disciples, he remained unhoused. The prestigious Inner Disciple courtyards were overflowing, their occupancy a testament to the sect's burgeoning influence.

With a wry smile, Bai Yu made his way back to his familiar abode – Countryyard number 50.Three months. That's how long he had to make a more permanent arrangement. Three months until the next Outer Disciple Competition.

A month vanished in a focused blur for Bai Yu. Emerging from his seclusion, he felt invigorated. The world seemed sharper, his senses honed. A confident smile tugged at his lips as he stepped out of his countryyard. The sun, a warm companion, bathed the land in golden light.

Today, the mission hall beckoned, promising new challenges.Suddenly, a figure materialized before him. It was Elder Xuan! Surprise flickered across Bai Yu's face, replaced quickly by a respectful bow. "Greetings, Elder Xuan," he said, his voice steady. The elder returned a nod, his gaze lingering on Bai Yu for a moment. "Bai Yu," he began, "I have a proposal for you..."

"Since you've proven yourself as an inner disciple," Elder Xuan said with a hint of pride, "I believe you're ready for a new challenge. The Main Sect boasts a wealth of resources and countless geniuses. It's the perfect environment to further refine your skills."A spark ignited in Bai Yu's eyes. The thought of training alongside other prodigies, testing his mettle against the best, sent a thrill through him.

"The Main Sect," he murmured, weighing the possibilities. It held the promise of not just better resources, but fierce competition, a crucible to forge his strength.A confident smile stretched across his face. "I accept," he declared, his voice ringing with determination. The desire to hone his skills against other talents and accelerate his growth burned bright within him.

Elder Xuan's smile widened in approval. He saw the hunger for advancement in Bai Yu's eyes, a hunger that promised a bright future."Excellent!" boomed Elder Xuan, a genuine smile crinkling the corners of his eyes. "The Main Sect awaits! We'll depart at the crack of dawn tomorrow. See to your goodbyes tonight, and be ready for an early start."Bai Yu bowed deeply. "Yes, Elder Xuan. I won't disappoint."

News of Bai Yu's impending departure spread like wildfire through the Branch Sect. That night, his countryyard became a hive of activity. Chu Yao arrived first, a bittersweet smile gracing her features. Next came Chu Ming followed by a steady stream of others: Liu Ning, Wu Feng, Leng Wu and Ye Ming.

Each brought a different kind of farewell – heartfelt wishes, playful jabs, shared memories, and quiet understanding. The night was filled with laughter, reminiscing, and promises to keep in touch. By the time everyone dispersed, a warmth filled Bai Yu's chest despite the looming goodbye. He had forged strong bonds in his time at the Branch Sect.