Autumn Morning

Untolerated by heaven, a boy was restricted by the most powerful spell. 

He accidentally acquired a painting inhabited by nine souls that claimed to be immortal. 

Then, the legend of a strong young man who violated heavenly principles against the course of nature began.

Rainystars

Painting of the Nine Immortals

Sophie_Wang

CokeZero

The Sunset was like blood, eerily beautiful. 


 Ling Xian's hands were in fists as he ordered the eight dragons to sway their tails and give the Second Elder a hard time!


This scene was far too astonishing. Enough to shock everyone here and cause them to stare blankly. 


The Second Elder was going insane. He was the leader of the Bai Clan and one of the most powerful people of the Trading Island. When had he been played like this? How could he not be infuriated?


However, he also knew very well that being angry was useless. The situation was clear. He was no opponent of the combination of Ling Xian and the Heavenly Array. Escaping alone was a luxury. 


"I cannot keep on doing this. Even if I am pained by this, I have to do it."


The Second Elder clenched his teeth and no longer hesitated. He then threw up his most valued gold board into the sky and formed a hand seal. Then, he uttered out a cold word. 


Running Away