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Ling has been in a brothel from the age of three. He has been abused by both men and women. All he gets in return is food and a roof over his head. He doesn't know what it's like to be clothed.
One day, he has a dream. A dream where he becomes a hero.
He is determined to follow that dream. 
He does everything he can to escape and finally get into a cultivator academy despite his weak roots.
Read how he fights hard to the top despite all the challenges and mockery he faces.

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A Prostitute's Rise From Ashes

"Who i am isn't of a vital issue. The vital thing you must know is that i will be your guardian" said the old man as he walked to Ling.


"Sir,you..you said i can hide my charm?"Ling asked eagerly.


"Yes but you must wash off that prostitute tattoo on your butt first," the old man said to him.


Hearing this, Ling's face reddened like a tomato.


"Do you trust me?" the old man asked again as he sat on the bed.


"I..i don't know your name yet," Ling said as he started his neck.


"I'm surnamed Wen"the old man(whom i will now refer to as Mr. Wen) replied.


"Em..i'm a bit insecure about ..is it really possible to remove that tattoo off my..butt?"Ling asked in a small voice.


"Those bad thoughts in your head please get rid of them," Mr. Wen said.


"Sir..it's just that back at the brothel only those who want to enter me see.."


"Enough! Lie on the bed now" Mr. Wen said in an irritated manner.


Ling quickly obeyed and the old man pulled down his pants to his knees and stopped.


"Now i see why many men can't resist coming to you even for the tenth time. Those hips of yours are too fair and seductive."Mr.Wen placed his left hand on Ling's left hip.


"It's also soft. Are you supposed to be a man or a woman? Forget it,your hips aren't as good as my wife's. Let's proceed with washing off that tattoo. But be prepared for the pain."Mr. Wen said.


His face had reddened even more and he dare not look back.


Even though he knew the elder won't enter him like those perverted men, he was still shy and uncertain.


The old man raised his right hand and placed it on Ling's right butt.


"Those people are really vicious to even give you an invisible tattoo on your right butt," the man said with a frown.


"I have two tattoos?"Ling asked dumbfounded.


Mr. Wen removed both hands from Ling's hips, stood up from the bed and formed a fireball that had a pink and blue flame in the middle,there was also faint mist around it.


"Doggy-style position. Be sure to cover your family jewel with your shirt"Mr. We said.


"If you want to enter me, just say it instead of pretending.I'm powerless against you anyway," Ling said.


"You fool. I have no interest in men. I already have a wife and seven hot concubines. Why would i like you?" the man said with a frown and condensed the fireball to the size of a peanut.


"Fine!"Ling said with a sigh and went into the position required by the old man.


He also made sure to cover his family jewel totally with his shirt.


Satisfied, the old man then sent the condensed fireball into Ling's anus.


Then he sat on the bed again and brought out a blanket from his storage ring.


"I'm done! Make sure your room is locked for the next 13 hours. If you survive both tattoos will be gone." with that Mr. Wen vanished.
