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

In the dark cell, it was impossible to know just how long Hong Zhao had been within Yuan City. Meals came in sporadic intervals. It would seem like they had just delivered food by the time more came by. For the most part, Hong Zhao ignored the gruel they served, instead he opted for the dried rations he kept in his own storage ring. He smiled as he looked at his left ring finger. As he did, it was impossible to see the ring that still lay snugly on the finger. He sent up a silent thank you to Lan for giving him a way to hide the ring in plain sight. 


Though he had made dried rations appear out of nowhere, the others within the cell said nothing. They stuck to their side of the cell, and he stayed on his. 


The City Lord Summons