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Empyrean Chronicles

The Empyrean Humans. The Paragon Beasts. The Ancient Faes. The Primal Devils. Each were the Embodiment and Personification of the Four Origin Ordinances. Each wielded power beyond the scope of the Heavens. And each, commanded a portion of the only Founding Realm in all Existence. Now then, what happens when these four overpowered Races decide to house their Bloodlines inside one vessel? It was... a resounding failure. Discarded and thrown into a Lower Realm, it would seem as though Osric, the result of a failed experiment, with no memory of anything prior, would be swept under the tides of the Martial Verse, never to be heard again, until... Until he Awakened. *** Cover is not mine. Found it on Google.

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Feng

Gavin and the female disciple beside him shook their heads. This happened every five hundred years. The recruitment process of the Heaven Below Sect clearly had requirements, requirements that were known across the whole Mortal World, and yet so many fools still dared to approach their gates.

It didn't take long for these fools to accept they were wholly inferior. The second group came and got blasted into the air. So was the third, then the fourth, then the fifth.

The standards of the Heaven Below Sect was quite stringent. Looking closely at the Assessment Stele, Osric noticed the five large Formations engraved on it. The purpose of these Formations was quite simple.

There were Five Facets that governed cultivation - Body, Soul, Meridians, Dantian and Bloodline. And each of these Formations engraved on the Assessment Stele was assigned to assess each of these Five Facets.