Paperboy

Once a police academy graduate—Xu Qian, woke up and found himself in jail. He was to be banished to the borderlands in three days...
Stuck in this inhumane society, his initial goal was just to be a rich man and pass his days in relative safety.
…
Many years later, Xu Qian recalled the events of the past. His enemies and friends were dead, there was nothing of them left but bones.
The rolling Yangtze River flows east as the waves wash away the heroes. 
Success or failure, wrong or right; matters little, it might?
The lush mountains remain while the sun sets every night.


EndlessFantasy Translation 

Dafeng's Night Squad

Waynec94

  Seeing the group of people looking at him, yang Gong shook his head without blushing and said, "


  "Ningyan, you're a half-step martial God, so you should know your current state best.


  What he meant was that every cultivator had a more or less judgment of their next grade.


  For example, a fifth-grade golden core cultivator of the Dao sect would know that their next step was to hatch a nascent soul, and the five elemental cultivators of the Confucians would know that their next step was to condense the Great Spirit.


  Even if he did not know the specific cultivation method, he had a premonition of the general direction of progress.


  Xu Qi 'an was now a half-step martial God. He should know how to take the other half step.


  With the exception of a few transcendents, the rest of the people present were all transcendents, so they immediately understood yang Gong's meaning and turned to Xu Qi 'an.


Collective meeting (II) _1