Jason Slate was your ordinary spy, if you could say such things about spies. High marksmanship, battle tested, and expert infiltrator. Never has he lost a battle, and never has his mark escaped. Though while finishing up his latest assignment, the unexpected happened. 

Now Jason has been thrust into a world of martial arts and cultivation in a body of a five year old and given a new name and purpose. Into a land where the strong rule over the weak and corruption reins free.

The only way to return home is to become the strongest in the land. He must attain the cultivation rank of God within his lifetime. Can he survive? How exactly will this master infiltrator adapt into this strange world?

Red Talon Piercing the Darkness

His feet dragged against the ground as Ren Cai's group carried Hong Zhao through the forest. He could feel the sensation, and used it to bring himself back to consciousness. Opening one eye, he allowed himself to stay limp, so as not to give off any indication of being conscious. 


He was in the middle of a crowd of cultivators, with the warrior ranked cultivator dragging him. Even if he wanted to move, he would only at minimum get caught again, at worst he would be killed. "All this trouble over a little kid like this?" The man said with a sigh. 


"That boy is a blacksmith." Hong Zhao heard Ren Cai call out in annoyance. "He will be useful to Zheng Guo after he is trained up a little." 


"The City Lord has many blacksmiths. What makes this one any different?" The warrior ranked cultivator looked at the limp Hong Zhao with a little confusion. "I can't even sense a cultivation base off him." 


Entering the City