Jiuhua

Poisoned by fire and with his spiritual roots destroyed, Mo Bule was once a promising disciple of the Medicine King Sect. Exiled to Qingyang Mountain, he relied on the chill of Icewind Valley to suppress the fire poison, enduring endless suffering and clinging to life. A single spark of resentment kept him going, but no matter how much resentment he felt, it could not overcome the passage of time. His lifespan was nearly over.

Just as he sensed his end was near, an invitation from the Jiuhua Immortal Sect suddenly changed his fate...

A note from the author: I've started a new story. Thank you all for your support! A quick note about the update schedule: I'm currently building up a backlog for "Bowing Before the Mountains and Rivers," and I'm about to start the third installment of "After Being Reborn." So updates for this story will be slow, and I can't promise it won't end up abandoned forever. (P.S. Whether I can stay motivated to write depends on how enthusiastic you all are ^^.) So *read at your own risk!*