Xiang Jian Jiang Nan

I come from the human world;
Here I seek for eternal youth;
Cultivating in the way of immortality;
Shedding blood with martial arts;
I use my sword to slay all my enemies;
Riding on the wind to cast my saint soul.

Larbre Studio

The Dangerous Cultivator

Larbrestudio

The moment the question was asked, the room burst with activity. The three Deputy Hall Masters and the four Elders were speaking over one another, recommending candidates.

Black Dragon Hall was thirty thousand men strong, with plenty of practitioners at the peak of Body Forging. With so many to choose from, the debate was hard to quell.

There was a loud bang as Wan Youlong slapped the tiger head armrest of his golden sculpted chair. The room fell silent. "Chit-chattering like a bunch of sparrows. Wensheng, out with it: what is the conclusion?"

Young Master Tengyun