Feng Ling Tian Xia

Chu Yang, the Ninth Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, sacrificed almost everything he had for the sake of improving his martial arts, including the love of his life. After spending three years locating the fifth fragment of the Nine Tribulations Sword, he was ambushed by all sides at that very place. Mortally injured with no means of escape, Chu Yang executed a sacrificial technique by plunging the Nine Tribulations Sword into his very own heart. “With the blood of my heart, ten thousand tribulations will collapse!”

After witnessing the death of all his ambushers, Chu Yang’s vision began to darken. At a distance, moments before his death, he saw the mastermind who had plotted his downfall — Mo Tian Ji. With that, his eyes finally closed.

However, with a start, Chu Yang once again awoke to find that he had returned to when he was sixteen years of age! Furthermore, the Sword Spirit of the Nine Tribulations Sword now resided within his Dantian, the energy center of his body! From that very moment, Chu Yang would then begin to right all of his past regrets, and carve his very own legend by fulfilling his destiny as the final Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, and defeating the Heavenly Devils beyond the realm of the Nine Heavens Continent.

Novel Saga 

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Transcending the Nine Heavens

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"Please proceed this way." Chu Yang said as he led Tie Butian's group towards the prison. After Cheng Zi Ang opened the door, only Chu Yang, Tie Butian and the other two people walked in. Everyone else remained outside.

It was completely different from the usual prison cell which was dark and damp. This place was dry and clean. In a corner, Tang Xin Sheng was chained to a steel pole with a width as large as a person's waist. The moment he saw Chu Yang, he smiled unexpectedly…

Being tied up in such a manner was not any less comfortable compared to lying in his bed at home. The appearance of Tie Butian instantaneously caused Tang Xin Sheng to move back into the character of a handsome thirty-year-old scholar.

Tie Butian clasped his hands behind his back and slowly began to walk up. His eyes continually held a cold stare at Tang Xin Sheng without even blinking.

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