Ace of Heaven

There is no sea in the sky. Ships fly in the sky and people swim in the clouds. Living clouds, flowing clouds, dirty clouds, dead clouds, there are more clouds than roads outside Xingzhou Floating Island. Chen Tianxing, the son of a Keshan native, was hidden in a darkroom by his family and grew up. After escaping, he worked in the port dispatching room to record other people's ships and wrote family letters for others in the banking and trust bureau. He thought he would be like this for the rest of his life. Until one day, he opened the letter left by his mother, and inside there was a handful of kapok - and the memory of a person who did not belong to this world. That memory taught him one thing: the sky is not for looking up at, but for flying. He climbed onto the yacht from the dispatch room. From novices who dare not even push the accelerator to cloud-turners who dare to dance on the edge of the death spiral with stone floats. The arrogance of the Teresans, the calculations of the fashionable people, the swords of the cloud bandits, and the blockade of the great powers, everyone wants to get more from the sky. Later, he flew into the enemy fleet array alone. Cutting off the flagship, passing through the fire net, and forcing his way out of the encirclement. After that, there was another flying winged god of death in the sky of heaven. But he didn't come to kill people. In his cockpit was something that his motherland had been waiting for a long time. He promised to deliver it intact. If the realm of heaven is still there, the roots of Keshan people will not be broken. His name is Chen Tianxing. He is the ace of Tianyu.