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 music produced by the zither sounded just like clashes between blades. It revealed killer's intent and mimicked a giant tall wave. The terrifying invisible sound waves transformed into violent amounts of energy that swept across and suppressed the opponents!


The Turtle Snake Elder was truly capable and prominent. Within this group of people, he was considered to be the best. However, against the Song of the Crouching Dragon, he merely lasted a few minutes before he began to bleed from the vibration and became defeated. 


All eyes were now on Ling Xian. They were all filled with disbelief. 


Everyone knew how strong the Turtle Snake Elder was. Yet under the sound of the zither, he only lasted a few minutes. How could they not feel shocked?


What really astounded them was not the defeat of the Turtle Snake Elder, it was the ancient zither before them and the song they were hearing. 


Bowing Down to a Hero