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

The fresh air hit Hong Zhao in a gust as he balanced on the windowsill and looked down on the city below. He looked in admiration at the bustling streets beyond the city lord's estate. Whether day or night, it barely mattered to cultivators, the streets would still be packed. He chuckled lightly as he remembered Xuan Hua's argument about the time of night it happened to be. An average ninth star student ranked cultivator needed nothing more than two hours of rest per two days. Even after staying awake for the full two days, the only thing they would feel is slight discomfort. 


Out Past Curfew