Follow shamsudin's footsteps to spread the greatness of the udin clan to be the strongest in the new world.

This is my first novel.
 
Translation follows apk.
 
Not edited.
 
I'm sorry if I got the wrong word from apk.
 
And also if you don't like it, it won't be a problem because I made this just for fun and experience.


 
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In the Realm of the Gods, countless legends fought over a mysterious cube. After the battle it disappeared into the void. Lin Ming stumbles upon this mystery object and begins his journey to become a hero of the land.

Luo Feng was just an ordinary student until the day he met an accident on his way to school. By the time he awoke, he had transmigrated to a different world and was in possession of the body of another person who was also named Luo Feng. Blinded by love, the former owner wasted three years of his life pursuing the girl before dying of a broken heart. 
Reawakening in this new body and given another chance at life, Luo Feng set his mind on regaining the pride lost by its former owner. This is a story of a transmigrator traveling out to triumph over those who tried to undermine him.
Join Luo Feng in his journey as he rise to the top as the Martial Arts Overlord!

Here martial arts are no longer intangible legends. They have been passed on from generation to generation and from century to century. After the confrontation with science and technology, they have completely integrated into modern society and all kinds of martial arts competitions are taking place across the country as superiority among scholars are hard to reach a consensus but not as difficult among martial artists!
Lou Cheng has inherited the lost skills of the greatest martial arts sect. Towards his original dream and the glory in his heart, he advances step by step, becoming the warrior of this modern city and the hero of the era!

Shin Koku, tidak tahu mengapa dirinya melintasi dunia lain.

Bagaimanakah dia bertahan hidup?

Genes are forbidden areas for human beings. They are the domain of God. If you master the mysteries of genes, then you will master the power of God!
The famous "gene martial arts theory" has exhausted the sources of martial arts power, practicing martial arts, breaking its own genetic lock, and achieving "inhumanity". This is the true meaning of martial arts.
Senior junior Lin Feng, accidentally got a gene fusion device, and embarked on the road of gene fusion. Others rely on their talents to practice martial arts. Lin Feng's practice of martial arts is based on the integration of various ancient and wild wild beast genes.
Since then, Lin Feng has embarked on the path of genetic martial arts, and has achieved the strongest martial arts!

It's a story about Jonathan and his adventures with his system and GIRLS ; ) if you know what I mean.
Warning for men of culture (There may or may not be R-18 scenes. Or at least I will try.)

And no this protagonist will not be the retarded one that goes out of his way to save someone (If there's nothing good for him in doing it.)

In the past, Zhang Zian often needed coaxing or deceiving to persuade the elves. Otherwise, the elves were more willing to stay at home. However, this time around, it is different. Instead, the elves were eager to leave the hot coastal city, and go wherever, as long as they can avoid the summer heat.
"San Francisco...Does this name sound like it is related to gold?" Fina said thoughtfully.
"...That's right. A long time ago, the United States had a gold rush. The Chinese workers who migrated to the United States in the early days called it Golden Mountain and later changed it to San Francisco. Of course, this is just the name that the Chinese gave," Zhang Zian explained as he packed his luggage.
Fina's eyes lit up, "Golden Mountain? Then why add another 'old' word in front?"
"It is not a gold mine. The gold rush at that time was when underground rivers passed through underground gold mines, carrying gold sand to the surface. Then, a large number of gold prospectors sifted the golden sand on the river bed with homemade filters and other equipment. There is a rumor that someone picked up a piece of dog head gold and became rich overnight, and this also inspired more people to flood in there and eventually pan out all the gold. Others then found new opportunities for gold mining elsewhere, so it became an old golden mountain, San Francisco... "
Zhang Zian turned his head and said to Old Time Tea: "Speaking of which, Bruce Lee was born in Chinatown in San Francisco. Now there are also some martial arts halls in Chinatown over there. I heard that there are foreigners there who are coaches."
Old Time Tea could not help but cry out loud, "Foreigners...teaching Chinese martial arts?"
"Well, it's not just martial arts. I heard that there are foreigners doing business in the acupuncture hall over there as well...After all these years, these things have been going global." Zhang Zian laughed. "Of course, I dare not let foreigners give me acupuncture, unless..."
"Unless it's a big handsome man!" Richard quickly replied.
It fluttered with excitement and fluttered in circles around the house. "Quack! San Francisco, probably the best city in the world! According to me, you idiot should just go there and don't come back. It's also good to have a pet shop over there! Every day, open the shop without wearing your shirt, smile to the handsome passing guys, and look forward to a puppy love whilst in a foreign country...What could be better than chasing true love? "
"Shut up!" Zhang Zian threw a towel at it, but it avoided it.
After he decided to go to San Francisco, Richard became extremely excited. Although it was talking about Zhang Zian's sexual blessing, he felt that it might be excited because it could go to the United States again. After all, it was his hometown, and San Francisco, It's close to Los Angeles. Maybe he'll meet someone again...Even a glimpse from a distance is enough to comfort him. As long as he knows that she's doing well, that's enough.
"Also, there is a wax museum in San Francisco, although it is not as famous as the wax museum in Los Angeles." He told Famous, "A wax statue of Audrey Hepburn is also in it, and also the classic Breakfast at Tiffany's."
Famus is fascinated. It wants to be an angel like her, and now it feels closer to its goal.
He turned to Xinghai again. "There are a lot of people in San Francisco. After all, it is a big city, but there is nothing to play in San Francisco. The essence lies in the surrounding areas, such as the series of forest parks surrounding it. When we reach, we should rent a car, except for a small period of time. This is so that we don't have to worry about crowding with others. "
"Meow...Forest Park?" Xinghai opened its eyes curiously.
"Well, yes, and there may be plenty of walking time."
Zhang Zian has checked that the company that produces the Leshi dog food is located near San Francisco, and the processing plant is also nearby, near the forest park.
However, it is clearly a private territory, and the United States has strict protection of private territories. Territory owners even have the right to set up power grids, raise fierce dogs, and hire security guards. Even trespassers can't blame others even if they are killed, and obviously, no one will openly welcome one to investigate one's premises...He is not sure whether they can enter safely, and he can only respond to the situation.
The drones that had made great achievements during their trip to Egypt last time will also be brought along.
The other elves are also looking forward to travel, especially Shihua.
He has already booked a ticket. It was for a single person. He didn't book one or two more places for the elves as before. After all, this time, it is purely at his own expense, and he must save if he can save it. Besides, the elves don't want to experience a car ride, waiting, boarding connecting flights, and other troublesome things in such hot weather.
He kept the elves n his phone, and he carried his suitcase and backpack down the stairs.
"Mr. Store Manager, this is my resume in English." Jiang Feifei handed her resume to him, adding, "The electronic version was also sent to your mailbox."
"Okay, I'll try to help you connect with them when I am there."
Zhang Zian stuffed her resume into his carry-on backpack.
He is totally unsure about whether an aquarium in San Francisco and any nearby areas will accept an intern from China who is not personally submitting her resume there. He had no confidence in succeeding, and he has no one else to help him. He can only try to do his best.
Jiang Feifei's mentality is quite good. She is simply taking it as a brave attempt to chasing her dreams.
"Do you remember the things I instructed all of you?" Zhang Zian asked uneasily.
"I remember." She nodded and repeated, "If there is a typhoon, strengthen the doors and windows in advance, reserve ice cubes in advance, and rent a generator to maintain water circulation and oxygen."
"Well, the most important thing is to pay attention to the safety of personnel. If it is really necessary to rent a generator, I will wire you the money." Zhang Zian is most worried about the possibility of a typhoon crossing the city.
Before, Binhai City also experienced a typhoon. However, at that time, he only operated a pet shop at his home. He did not have an aquarium as it is now, and the typhoon was thus no big deal. His shop was closed for a few days at most.
The creatures from the aquarium, such as the ice anemone and ice angel, have become the stars of the aquarium, but they are not for sale. The city's aquarists often come to visit. These creatures living in the icy waters are afraid of heat and are very delicate. Usually, the aquariums where they are located are facing the air conditioner. The ice cubes frozen by the ice maker are stacked outside the aquarium, for fear of them heating up.
Once the power is lost due to a typhoon, these precious creatures may die, which is one of the important reasons why he has not made up his mind to go to the United States earlier on.
"Master, remember to bring us a souvenir! The amulet was very well received last time, and the dates are also good. This time, come back with something more interesting to make up for the regret that we couldn't go," Wang Qian and Li Kun said as they frowned at him.
"I know, if you want souvenirs, you should be diligently looking after my shop. Don't give me crap to deal with when I am back." Zhang Zian waved his hand impatiently, pushed out the door with his suitcase, and set out on his second journey to the United States.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

I grabbed the two iron daggers and headed towards the same corridor as Old Man Shui. He stood at the entrance waiting for me to catch up. As I neared we locked eyes, he had a gentle appearance almost like a kind elderly grandfather.
He smiled, "Young man let's have a pleasant match. As I'm sure you know there is no need to kill each other in the arena. Since we have no animosity, why not give this old man a chance to admit defeat if you manage to overpower me?"
I nodded at him, "Of course I will not kill wantonly, if it wasn't for Raven's Claw trying to kill me first he may have lived. As long as you extend courtesy to me I will extend mine to you"
Old Man Shui beamed, "Excellent in that case let's both do our best and give them a good show."
He turned heading down the corridor seemingly gliding across the ground This old man can't be underestimated his movements are mysterious and he acts with prudence. Others may not have noticed, but I could tell that he must be a martial artist. The movements he practiced earlier and the footwork he just displayed both reveal his origins as a martial artist.
Martial arts had been on the decline for centuries on earth. The advancement of technologies had made martial arts almost useless in warfare. Even for fitness people used technology that assisted them in building perfect bodies. Not to mention the world was mostly at peace and crime had dropped to an all new low. Martial arts were seen as a thing of the past that no longer served a purpose.
It wasn't until humanity came to Agartha that martial arts began to take the center stage again. Reclusive masters burst into the limelight and became revered as heroes. Children began to practice martial arts and seek out masters to teach them. Over the next couple years things like dojos and sects that taught martial arts would begin to gain popularity throughout the human population. Even some of the natives were interested in learning martial arts. Especially the Una, many martial arts focused on mimicking water and waves which Una had a high affinity for. Therefore, they became extremely proficient in some martial arts, vastly expanding their power.
Old Man Shui was clearly one of the people who practiced martial arts, I have to be careful when fighting him. I can't afford to lose, this is an excellent opportunity that I can't pass up, however, I must reach the last round or my plans will be ruined.
I went down the corridor and side tunnel to reach the entrance of the fighting arena. This time when we entered the arena there were about the same level of cheers for both of us. They might have started taking me seriously. 
The officiator's voice sounded, "Competitors have a good fight and may the best man win! Begin!"
This time their was no burst of speed leading to a fast paced battle in the middle. Old Man Shui just looked at me from afar. Similarly I looked at him trying to see any weaknesses he may reveal. 
After a few moments I decided I'd head over first, after all the crowd would be displeased if we just stood there forever. I didn't use any special technique and just walked over to Old Man Shui's side of the arena. After getting about 10 meters in front of him I came to a stop.
"Ready?"
"The young go first." he gestured towards me.
I dashed towards him brandishing my daggers. When I got about one meter away I used shifting sands to quickly dash left before taking a swipe at his side with my right dagger. I was about to bury my dagger into his side when a strong force hit my wrist forcing my dagger to miss. I used the force of the hit to gain a bit of separation. I looked down at my wrist, a red mark on it and a numbing sensation ran through it. My strength is an 11, I'm by no means weak. How did he manage to hit that hard? Is this old man really that strong?
Old Man Shui just stood there waiting for me to resume my attack. I dashed back towards him heading straight in with a thrust from my left dagger. I focused on Old Man Shui's movements this time. His arm traveled in an arc and struck my wrist while he spun in the opposite direction away from the dagger. I went past him with the same numbing sensation in my left hand as was in my right.
This time I was able to see how he did it. It's not that he is stronger than me it's that his technique allows him to gather momentum in his arms striking his opponent with more force. Because, of his palm strike the force travels into the muscles causing the numbing sensation. If I get struck many more times I might not have the strength to hold the daggers.
Clearly blindly trying to strike him wouldn't work. So far his defenses have been air tight. I will have to try using a unique method to defeat him. 
I dashed towards him the same why I had before angrily saying, "Fight me like a man."
A glint appeared in Old Man Shui's eye, it seems this is the effect he was looking for. Most fighters would get frustrated having their strikes deflected like that, while their opponent nonchalantly waits for them to attack again. This would cause them to attack with abandon which is what the old man wants.
Pretending to attack with abandon I swung the dagger wildly at the old man. Just before his palm was about to strike I turned the dagger around allowing the pommel of the blade to strike his palm. Using the momentum from his palm strike I turned my body and struck out with my elbow hitting Old Man Shui in the side of his head. Clearly he wasn't expecting me to use his own force against him and to deliver a crafty blow. 
Stunned Old Man Shui stumbled to the ground. I quickly dashed behind him and placed my blade at his throat. 
Old Man Shui raised his hands in the air, "This old man admits defeat."
The crowd cheered although not as loudly as when I killed Raven's Claw. Such a bloodthirsty crowd, I guess this is what happens when a society that was sheltered for so long get's thrown into a chaotic world. A few even boo'ed wishing I had killed Old Man Shui.
I looked towards the Pavilion where Alexander Morrow sat and bowed, then I left the arena.

***[Setting]***
By the early 26th Century humanity had exhausted all resources that could sustain human life. Fortunately, in a science experiment in 2008 something unexpected occurred ripping open a portal to a completely different universe. Humanity spent the next 500 years preparing for their migration to the planet of Agartha.   

Humanity couldn't bring any of their advanced technology. However, they managed to create a system that allowed humans to develop themselves and gain abilities similar to the native sentient species of Agartha. To humans this system appeared and functioned almost like a video game.

***[Plot]***
After living on Agartha for ten years our MC dies under the blade of the person he was desperately trying to find and protect, his brother. However, through some twist of fate he wakes up alive and back on Earth, returned to the day he migrated to Agartha. A time before he suffered through unspeakable hardships and adversity. A time before he witnessed the cruelty of humanity. A time before he was used and tossed away by others.

Our MC decides that he cannot allow the injustices of his past life to repeat themselves. That he will use what he has learned over his ten years of struggle to become someone who cannot be ignored, cannot be trampled, someone with real strength. 

Follow our MC as he struggles to overcome his weakness, faces the enemies of his past, uncovers the truth about his brother, and confronts situations that make him question his humanity.

As soon as he entered the cabin, Ye Chen felt that his body was ready for another stage breakthrough. Without any delay, he sat down and practiced the Thunder Emperor Technique. The Celestial Chi coursing within his body started to move and circulate at his command. 
Maybe his old progress as a Sixth Stage fighter – before his meridian channels were damaged – had laid down the foundation for his exponential advancement in Celestial Chi stages.
He sat down, cross-legged and roused the Flying Dagger in his mind. Again, at his response, a tidal wave of formidable Celestial Chi burst out from the blade and raced through all of his meridian channels. 
The Celestial Chi provided by this Flying Dagger was not only massive in size— it was more quintessential than any form of Celestial Chi he could ever find in nature too; that absolved Ye Chen from any need to absorb natural Celestial Chi. All that he ever needed could be supplied by the Flying Dagger alone.
However, Ye Chen could only absorb one-tenth of the volume as its Celestial Chi was too unadulterated. The other nine-tenths basically dissipated into the air around him.
'This is quite a tremendous waste.' Ye Chen thought out loud, perturbed. 'Will the Celestial Chi within this Flying Dagger ever run out as most of it seems to be wasted?' 
Perhaps as an answer, an image resurfaced in his head— that bizarre dream he had back then, where he was floating above that vast, endless ocean of Celestial Chi. In fact, if what he saw was the world within the Flying Dagger, then his trepidation would automatically be questionable because he would never be able to exploit all of the Celestial Chi there!
However, there was no urgent need to fret about this. The question of utmost importance was not about wasting Celestial Chi – it was about wasting all the time he could salvage to quickly improve his martial prowess. The House of Yun was clearly formulating a strategy with the House of Ye being its target. Seeing as trouble seemed to be ahead of the House of Ye, Ye Chen had to improve his abilities as soon as possible or he would not be able to defend himself, let alone his loved ones. 
As he threw his mind into circulating his Celestial Chi, Ye Chen slowly entered the state of meditative absorption. An ancient, distant voice called out to him and chanted the secrets of the Nine Astra Skies in his mind. With a calm heart, Ye Chen listened intently to the voice and gained a better understanding of that noble discourse.
There were nine chapters in Nine Astra Skies, each chapter had a discourse on nine different cultivation systems; the Thunder Emperor Technique being only one of them. Each of these cultivation systems actually enhanced one another— they give rise to one and yet at the same time, they canceled another among themselve[1]s. Thus, the correct way of practicing Nine Astra Skies would be to train with every single one of the cultivation systems. Subsequently, the difficulty of mastering the Nine Astra Skies spiked because of this requirement but the fruit of this training would be unparalleled by any other cultivation systems under the sun.
The Nine Astra Skies was a compendium exclusively composed of chi-cultivation techniques, yet it encompassed the driving force behind just about any martial technique and its derivatives found and yet to be found. Hence, the Nine Astra Skies could be said to be the solitaire among all gems of martial arts!
Ye Chen could only marvel at the magnificence of Nine Astra Skies— to think that such a complete compendium of cultivation systems existed! He remembered what his martial instructor had said when he first started practicing martial arts, that cultivation systems and martial techniques refined one another and that martial techniques depended on its corresponding cultivation system to be usable. An example of this would be the sixteen types of martial techniques based on the Ye family's Inner Thunderclap Energy Cultivation— techniques that were exclusively only for practitioners of this particular Thunder-style cultivation system. 
The same applied to techniques the other martial arts clans used as well, in that only those who were trained with a technique's corresponding cultivation system would be able to perform it. This meant that even if someone had secretly copied and learned another family's physical martial art technique and form, they would not be able to perform them.
Without its paired cultivation system, martial techniques would be rendered completely ineffective.
That was the reason why the history of a clan was so important. A clan with a long history of practicing martial arts would possess a unique cultivation system that had been reformed and improved as generations went by, such that it became more and more exclusive to their kin alone. Meanwhile, martial arts prodigies throughout the ages had used their often-practiced cultivation system as a foundation to synthesize unique martial techniques, which would then be adopted by their fellow clan members, thus increasing the clan's chance of survival in this harsh world filled with potent pugilists.
Yet by training in Nine Astra Skies, one's pool of techniques would immediately expand to include every martial technique ever invented. This had completely flipped Ye Chen's previous understanding of martial arts as a whole!
Nine Astra Skies was truly one of a kind, unmatched among all cultivation systems!
The only caveat was that Nine Astra Skies was composed of nine different cultivation systems, so the difficulty in practicing them would be several times tougher than any other normal cultivation system. 
Although practicing Thunder Emperor Technique would have been enough to elevate his powers, Ye Chen decided to practice all nine discourses after a meticulous analysis. He knew that his decision entailed making a turn to an even more arduous path of cultivation but Ye Chen believed that, with the right amount of austere efforts, he could surely overcome any obstacle that might come his way.
'But first, I'll start with the one I'm familiar with – Thunder Emperor Technique!' 
Ye Chen focused his mind into experiencing the mystical secrets of the Thunder Emperor Discourse. The Celestial Chi within him roared and swirled as he practiced, brimming onto the rank barrier separating the Third and Fourth Stage until the barrier crumbled into debris in the face of this unforgiving tide of Celestial Chi.
After another Stage Advancement, Ye Chen could sense immediately that his Celestial Chi was significantly more tempered. 
'I made it to the Fourth Stage!' 
It had been three years since Ye Chen had gotten the taste of power flowing within every fiber of his body. He could not contain his euphoria after revisiting this sensation. When would he return to his previous zenith— the peak of the Sixth Stage? Ye Chen knew that that fated day would come very soon If this speed of improvement remained.
He exhaled and thought of the humiliation he had suffered for three years. 'One day,' he thought, 'I'll use my own power to restore my dignity.'
His speed in breaking through the ranks had slowed down a little ever since he had attained the Fourth Stage but he still progressed well in general. Every day without fail, the young man quietly trained in his own quarters. 
It was a breezy afternoon, one that hardly matched the most forgiving definition of a hot day. 
Dong! Dong! Dong!
Ye Chen's eyes immediately opened at the sound of the bell. It was a call for a clan meeting; meant to summon all Ye clansmen to the training ground. 
He stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes and left his cabin.
The training ground of the Ye Castle was already filled with thousands, all of them who were Ye family members. Despite the numbers, they lined up in neat orders, quickly filling up the position that had long marked for each individual.
Before the space where the crowd had gathered were a few chairs meant for Ye Zhantian, Ye Zhanlong, Ye Moyang and others of similar standing. On the left was a clearing where hundreds of the Ye family's elites – ranging from age eighteen to forty years old, all at least Fifth Stage and above – gathered, rendering themselves as the backbone of the family. On the right, an approximate total of two to three hundred youngsters who showed promise in martial arts— each of them aged eighteen years and below— stood attentively. Flanked by these two groups and standing in the middle, was the rest of the clan— those who either showed no acumen for martial arts, feeble or old. 
Ye Chen looked to the right, his eyes catching Ye Rou just as she cast her eyes to his side. The little damsel was wearing a clean white silk dress today, looking like a delicate fairy that stood out from the otherwise predominantly male assembly. When her eyes met Ye Chen's, she flashed him a tantalizing smile, prompting the boys around them to stare uncontrollably. 
Not far from Ye Rou was Ye Xuan, who was scanning the crowd as well. Upon finding Ye Chen, she too broke into a smile albeit serenely. From that gesture alone, even Ye Chen knew that this reserved cousin of his cared for him deeply. 
'I wonder what this clan meeting is all about,' Ye Chen thought. 
Nearby, Ye Kongyan's eyes followed the direction of Ye Xuan's gaze. When he saw that it was Ye Chen she had been looking at, an expression of scorn rose immediately.
Every year, there were at most three Ye clan meetings being hosted, made only to publicize important announcements.
Ye Zhantian stood at the forefront, no longer appearing to be decrepit and aged but instead filled with unmistakable readiness. 
Previously, the Chief had not looked the part as a master pugilist who had attained the peak of the Eighth Stage purely because he was always bogged down by the stress and burden on his shoulders, which ultimately made him age prematurely. However, since the biggest knot in his mind had finally been released, he had found the eagerness to train and resume his cultivation; this time even aided by the Thunder Emperor Discourse that Ye Chen had taught him before. As a result, Ye Zhantian had now returned to his former powerful self again, with the added bonus of almost breaking through his current stage. With this good news, it was no wonder he was beaming.
Ye Zhantian strode in with a vivacious gait toward a high-rising dais and declared. "I had summoned all of you to this clan meeting to make a few announcements." 
His voice rung clear and strong, akin to the sound of an old bell, strong enough for all of the thousands present in the training ground to have heard him. As soon as his voice tore through the commotion, the hubbub died out instantly— it was normal to see that the other clan members looked up to their Chief with utmost respect.
Seeing Ye Zhantian with such vigor had pleased everyone tremendously.
"It's been three years since we'd closed up much of our business ventures. Now, however, I had decided to resume investing in all of our family business and at the same time, halve our purchase of Chi-amassing pills."
The crowd burst into waves of murmurs. However, most of them shot glances of different emotions at Ye Chen — some of them were regret, some were sympathy. After all, the Chief's son used to be the peerless prodigy who doubled as the hope and role model of the clan. He was supposed to take up the mantle of the guardian deity for his people so that any Ye member would always feel safe and protected in this jungle of a society. Yet, it seemed now that the Chief himself had given up on healing Ye Chen, had he not?
"Please reconsider, Chief!"
"Chief, we should not give up on healing Chen's meridian channels."
"I have my own plans regarding Chen's health," Ye Zhantian replied with stoicism as he looked at Ye Chen. Deep inside, he was feeling the total opposite. He was quaking with happiness. 
"Brother Ye Chen, please don't be upset. I firmly believe that your meridian channels will recover one day," Ye Zhanlong's third son, a young lad named Ye Meng said nearby. 
"I agree! Don't worry, Brother Ye Chen. All of your uncles are looking out for you in any way they can to help you." Another one who stood at Ye Meng's side, Ye Ming— the son of Ye Chen's sixth uncle— helpfully chimed in.
Ye Chen turned to the crowd and saw many pairs of eyes filled with sincere concern staring back at him. Being the receiver of their genuine care, Ye Chen realized that he had now truly felt the warmth of a family, even though he had been looked down by some of his own clansmen since that unfortunate incident. The ones who had mocked him were the exceptions; all of them goaded and were led by Ye Kongyan. However, most of his clan-brothers had remained by his side steadfastly and helped him in any way they could during his lowest point in life. These cousins had all saved up every penny they could just so they could contribute some money to the family's purchase of Chi-amassing pills for Ye Chen. How could the young man ever forget these tremendous gestures?
'From now on, these cousins of mine are brothers to me!' Ye Chen made a solemn oath in his heart. 
"Now, onward to the second announcement. The daughter of my third brother Ye Zhanxiong, Ye Xuan, had passed the entrance exam of the Emerald Cloud Sect. She will embark on her training with the Sect two months from now. This is one of the greatest tidings this clan had ever received in recent years! I urge all of the younger generations of this family to take Xuan as their inspiration and be even more earnest and driven in their training so that they too, can make the family great!"
The crowd let out an even more galvanized response right after the moment Ye Zhantian finished his speech. To be accepted by Emerald Cloud Sect was to attain the Sixth Stage before turning eighteen as well as passing their prestigious entrance exam. For decades, no one from the House of Ye had managed to even pass it!
Ye Chen almost had a shot at it back then but the incident had thwarted their hopes before he could enter for this exam. Now, it turned out that it was Ye Xuan who had become the first of their generation to succeed!
"Whoa. Who would have thought a young lady such as Ye Xuan could achieve so much! This is incredible!"
"Looks like the future of our family falls onto Ye Xuan's shoulders now."
Meanwhile, the younger generations of acolytes turned to look at Ye Xuan, all of them looking positively jealous. After all, this marvelous young damsel had also been the girl of their many dreams…
[1] This ("相生相克") is the basic principle for the Five Agents (五行). Think of it this way. Agent A produces Agent B. Then Agent B produces Agent C and Agent C produces Agent D. These agents "give rise" to others. Yet at the same time, Agent A counteracts with Agent C and Agent B counteracts with Agent D and so forth. It is, therefore, said that these agents "cancel" among each other.


A mystical presence known as The Flying Dagger brought him, an orphan in his world into the realm of the Nine Astra Skies. Ye Chen is a teenage boy tasked with saving his clan — the Ye Clan — from the complete annihilation by their sworn enemies — the Yun Clan. 

Join Ye Chen as he embarks on a journey to grow stronger and discover the world in which humans, Beasts and Celestial Beasts coexist with powerful forces that inhabit the world, like Daemon Kings and Divine Beasts.

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