I have to say I’m sorry to everyone! I didn’t have enough writing experience when I started this novel, so it turned out badly and ended abruptly. Please check out my other novel instead. I promise it won’t disappoint!
Lin Hao of the Canglang Tribe has a Five-Element mixed spirit root that everyone laughs at. Other people can absorb a breath of spiritual energy and retain half of it. He can take in ten breaths, but nine and a half of them start fighting in his meridians, and the remaining half takes the opportunity to beat him up.
Everyone says his path to immortality is over. Then a black jade token engraved with “Tianxuan Sect” turns up in the abandoned beast pen, and brings a pack of deadly Blackleaf assassins down on him. The tribe is stained with blood overnight. Grandpa Zhou burns through his cultivation to save him, leaving Lin Hao with no choice but to strap on a rusty sword called “Bargain” and head to Tianxuan Sect to ask whether this token is really worth taking so many blade wounds for.
But if the gates of heaven would pave their way with the mortal realm, he would draw his sword and turn away:
