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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It was already late and that fellow still hadn't returned. Tie Butian was a little restless. She got a few official documents out, intending to go through them and give herself something to do, but she couldn't calm down no matter what.

That scoundrel just disappeared after leaving behind a few words this afternoon. Where did he go off to fool around?

She was waiting for him here but… if he really came… what were they going to do?

When she thought of that, the Emperor's pretty face heated up intensely and turned a fiery red from embarrassment.

A shadow entered the room in a flash.

"You're back." Tie Butian was in the midst of reading her official documents. She had been holding on to the red-inked brush for ages without writing anything but Chu Yang's entrance immediately produced results — she lost her grip on the brush, which landed squarely on the document.

A Man Without Any Status