I Started Taking Disciples as Soon as I Got Out of Prison: I'm Mo Yuan

Eight years ago, a God of War who had once made the entire world tremble, a peerless powerhouse who instantly defeated ten of the world's universally acclaimed top fighters, suddenly vanished. Like a falling comet, he appeared for a fleeting moment and disappeared without a sound, setting the world ablaze with speculation. No one knew where he had gone. The most astonishing part was that this top-tier powerhouse was only ten years old!

Eight years later, atop the world's highest peak, Mount Everest, beyond the clouds stood a gigantic, luxurious prison the size of an island. Every eave and tile was made of the finest, most expensive materials! The prison in the sky had been built by all the world's top reclusive families. Legend had it that constructing the prison alone had cost as much as a great nation's annual output. It was built to imprison one person, or more precisely, to serve one person. Thousands of the world's most renowned top fighters lived there permanently, not to guard or subdue him, but to wait for this prisoner to be released so they could take him as their master...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.