Mao Ni

To pick is to choose. This is a story about choices. Three thousand worlds full of gods and demons, with a daoist scroll in your hand, you are able to control the entire universe…

At the beginning of time, a mystical meteor came crashing down from outer space and scattered all over the world. A piece of it landed in the Eastern Continent, with mysterious totems carved upon it. Through the observation of these totems, humankind comprehended the Dao and established the Orthodoxy.

Several thousand years later, the fourteen years old orphan Chen Changsheng left his master to cure his illness and change his fate. He brought a piece of marriage vow with him to the capital, thus began the journey of a rising hero.

Way of Choices

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Bie Yanghong noticed that Xuanyuan Po was not holding chopsticks, so he worriedly asked, "Are you not eating?"


He knew that Xuanyuan Po had taken part in the Heavenly Selection ceremony today, but he had not asked about it. He knew the result just from looking at Xuanyuan Po's expression.


He was more concerned about the fact that Xuanyuan Po would be going to the Celestial Trees tomorrow to receive the baptism of the Wildfire. How could he be allowed to not eat his fill tonight?


Xuanyuan Po took out a paper bag from his bosom. Taking the leftover meat bun from within, he ate it with half a bowl of vegetable soup.


Wuqiong Bi froze at this sight, then ignored him, lowering her head to eat.


After a while, she raised her head to take a glance and realized that Bie Yanghong had been watching the bun in Xuanyuan Po's hands the entire time. She couldn't help but furrow her brow.


The Autumn Mountains, the Source of Trust