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Paragon of Sin

The Heavenly Dao exists. It decides what is right and what is wrong. To act against it is to sin, to act according to it is to be blessed by its graces. The world of cultivation is difficult, an unchanging principle. Yet there are those who are cherished by the Heavens, cuddled into rising above all and everyone else. How can this be? Why must this be? What is moral and just? What is evil and immoral?! WHY DOES IT GET TO DECIDE?! So we, the Sinners, we act against the Heavenly Daos, grasp our own fates in hopes of truly overturning them. This is a Journey of a young boy born Blessed, but turned Sinner. The greatest sinner of them all. ----- As some of you may know, I'm also the Author of Consuming Earths, Devouring Skies! This is my second project, and one I'm incredibly passionate about! I hope you all enjoy following the adventures of Wei Wuyin! And I hope that I can bring a fresh experience to you all. ---- Follow for Updates: https://twitter.com/KevinAscending Here's Discord if you just want to chat or meet some like-minded individuals! https://discord.gg/kevinascending If you want to support my novel, to increase the ratio of releases, or to receive monthly bonus releases! You can support here: https://www.patreon.com/KevinAscending https://ko-fi.com/kevinascending paypal.me/KevinJpl Or @Kevinjpl Any and all support goes to supporting me and my right to write!

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Chapter 1001: Void Voyage Sect

"The World Between the Fold?" Wei Wuyin repeated. "Is that the name of this place or its location?" 

"Both." Liu Suyin began to walk forward. She didn't indicate for Wei Wuyin to follow, but where else was he supposed to go? What was he supposed to do? He could only follow along with a faint smile. He wasn't frustrated by this showing, merely amused. 

Plop. Plop. Plop.

Wei Wuyin was taken aback by the sounds of an object touching water. It was soft, melodically sounding like music with its own rhythm. He looked downwards as he walked and found ripples spreading out from each of his footsteps, generating this plopping noise that oddly felt soothing to hear. 

The ripples were mesmerizing to observe. Each step of his generated three ripples, all presided by a plopping sound from his steps, and they never stretched far. Amazed by the novelty, he placed a little more strength into his steps, and the ripples surged faster, producing four ripples.