Across the ten directions of the heavens, the starry river marks the boundaries. Through the ages, the way has ascended, and only the Profound Spirit reigns supreme. Profound Spirits are the souls of savage beasts, hidden within spiritual apertures and nourished by blood and qi. They can repel enemies from without and gather strength within, taking countless forms and reaching from heaven to earth. A generation’s Profound Sect master was framed by his fellow disciples and died atop Cloud Peak. When he awoke again, he had returned to a hundred years earlier, before the disaster began and the calamity descended. This time, no matter how many hardships he faces, he will not turn back. In this life, no matter how many tribulations burn him, he will not bow his head.
The early writing was pretty good, but it just didn't end at the end. Maybe the author had something to do and couldn't write it anymore, but I still prefer to wait for the author to finish it and continue writing the unfinished things.
The early writing was pretty good, but it just didn't end at the end. Maybe the author had something to do and couldn't write it anymore, but I still prefer to wait for the author to finish it and continue writing the unfinished things.
Not bad, but there seems to be no ending
Why was the tail docked?
A sentimental book with a somewhat hasty ending.
Okay, but the tail is
It looks really good
Not bad, very beautiful
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