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Myth Beyond Heaven

Yun Lintian, a man from Earth, found himself in a clichéd transmigrated situation and ended up in the Azure World, a magical cultivation-oriented world. Unlike the protagonists in the novels he had read, Yun Lintian lacks any cheating devices to assist him on his journey. Did the God of Transmission forget about it? However, as a crisis unfolds, an ancient power dormant within him suddenly awakens, entangling him in a mysterious destiny... Watch the journey of Yun Lintian in a foreign world as he rises in power ranking alongside his precious all-female sect! ————————————— DISCLAIMER: The protagonist of this novel is exceptionally powerful, resourceful, and mature. If you don't enjoy stories with an overpowered protagonist who frequently use logic from novels he has read to solve the problems he encounters, this novel may not be to your liking. Besides the cultivation adventure, this novel also focuses on romance, comedy, and the bonds between the protagonist and his fellow disciples in the sect. The author is not a native English speaker, so you can expect some grammatical errors in the novel. Please bear with me, and trust me, I am trying to improve it. Everything in this novel is pure fantasy based on the author's imagination. It does not reflect the real world. Hence, readers should not attempt to apply their common sense and logic to this novel. Constructive criticism is always welcome. ————————————— All rights to the cover belong to the original artist.

CloudBeneathMoon · Huyền huyễn
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Weilan Tian felt danger coming from the side. He didn't hesitate to launch an attack on the incoming threat. 

Terrifying sword intent burst out and transformed into countless sword lights, welcoming Jian Feng.

Jian Feng's gaze turned sharp, slicing open the very air itself with an audible hiss.

This was a phenomenon produced when one's will and soul reached a certain level of strength. It was an external release of the power of his swordsmanship.

The light on his sword intensified, and his imposing aura spread out, blanketing everything in the room.

His momentum rose through the roof, towering like a mountain stretching all the way into the sky.

"Please forgive me, Young Master Weilan." 

As Jian Feng's voice fell, the speed of his sword abruptly increased drastically, producing an ear-piercing sound as he slashed toward Weilan Tian.