Heaven's White Crane

"Master Ouyang, please smith a divine weapon for me!"
"Master Ouyang, you're the only person who can forge a weapon with seven attributes. Please make my dream come true!"
"Master Ouyang, could you..."
"Ouyang my *ss! My surname is Ou!"
Ou Yangming was an orphan who was adopted by a reputable old blacksmith from a military camp. After working as a helper under the old man for years, he was given a chance to acquire the Military Fire—a trait allowing him to smith and restore equipment with the Military Fire produced from his hands.
Gifted with mental power, Ou Yangming controlled his Military Fire unusually well and was also strangely talented in martial arts. On top of it, he could also attach Unique Attributes into weapons with a hundred-percent success rate. Those who belittled Ou Yangming because of his background and age eventually honored him so much that they would do anything to get their hands on his equipment.
Little did Ou Yangming know that as he slowly unfolded the mysteries of the Military Fire and his mental power, he was advancing step by step on the immortal path to Heaven!

Immortal Path to Heaven

Ou Yangming waited in his residence for three days, and during this period, he had gotten several visitors.

Strangely, however, none of the visitors were from the imperial family, and weirder still, none of the 26 Supreme Great Ancestors he gave rise to had shown themselves.

It was as if there was a mysterious force manipulating things behind the scenes.

Upon his third day, Ou Yangming finally lost his patience. A vague sense of restlessness had plagued him, as he could feel danger approaching Changlong County.

He ordered Du Gaoge to refuse all visitors.

Just as he had put on a neat set of clothes and was about to take off to visit His Majesty the Emperor, he received a surprise guest in his courtyard.

The guest was Bai Shixue, the Yi Pavilion's Young Pavilion Master, and at that moment, she was waving at him, enticing Ou Yangming to approach her as she exuded a mesmerizing aura.

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