Soaring to the Ninth Heaven

Li Qingyun plummeted at high speed. The power within him suddenly surged, and his strong body struck the ** rocks with a bang. Yet he was unharmed, bouncing up like a ball before landing lightly on the ground. He stood and looked around. Everything was pitch-black, and the air seemed to carry the smell of smoke and burning.

Wuxia and xianxia have always been everyone's dream. The story begins here. If you're interested, I'll write a little every day. Life is about reading and writing, worshipping Buddha, and honoring one's parents.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.