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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A laughing Chu Yang asked imposingly, "What if I were to really betray all of you someday? And kill all of you?"

"Boss, you've miscalculated your move." Gu Duxing sighed. "You shouldn't have told us. Now that you have, how are you going to betray us in the future… At best, when you betray us, we'll pretend that we don't know."

"Hahaha… Alright, when Boss wants to betray us, you can let us know in advance and we'll stir up our emotions and pretend not to know." Everyone burst into laughter. A warm feeling of everyone having found their bosom buddies permeated the atmosphere.

He knew that Chu Yang's words right now sounded like superfluous rubbish to the brothers! But these superfluous rubbish had to be said.

The Whetstone of the Heavens Awaits My Blade