Saint Sky

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“Hmmm? Didn’t possessing this body prevent me from accessing the pavilion’s abilities…? Or is the pavilion still with me?” As Jie Jun tapped down his own body to discover anything peculiar about it, he failed to discover any new symptoms on his own body. It seemed that things were not as simple as it seemed. Lying down on the grass patch, Jie Jun tapped on the synthesis option, eager to find out what his new ability could do. Upon opening it up, an option popped up immediately. 1    1.)     Bone Spearhead Hovering his finger above the option, he sensed something suspicious about this. Realising that this could once again come at the cost of “something” again, he hesitated over whether he should enact the option or not. With the sun setting once again, Jie Jun knew that he had limited time to himself, and now that Imani had left, it was the best time to experiment with his supposed abilities. Clenching his left fist, he pressed down onto the option, ready to bear the necessary

When Yan Song heard of what Li Qing Shan did during these past two days, he was beyond shocked. The sect behind the pavilion was an enormous organisation and was top in the ranks of sects even in the entire Clear River Prefecture. Families and martial groups such as the Qing Teng Mountain or the Qian family could not compare with it, let alone the Iron Fist Sect. The pavilion sect’s main building was in the Clear River Prefecture, which was where the nobility of the Clear River area resided in. The connections that it had were vast and great. Even the Vice-leader of the Eagle Wolf Guard was noted to frequently visit that establishment and was found to be very familiar with the sect master. Li Qing Shan was simply fearless for not just offending, but also destroying the pavilion the moment he arrived in Jia Ping City. Li Qing Shan said: "I just wanted to mete out justice." He subconsciously pressed the handle of his wind severing knife at his waist, as he already

Every morning, just before sunrise, the Rongu Tribe got up without fail to conduct their morning workout. Every member, both young and old got up. They would then separate themselves into their respective strength groups. The younger ones would focus on exercises that emphasised on stamina while the older ones would focus on strength. Of course, there were exceptions to this rule, especially for outstanding individuals like Ode. Given his surprising revival and tribulation the day before, many did not expect for him to turn up for the workout that morning. However, to the surprise of many, he appeared at the corner and sat there while staring at the rest of the tribe. Respect for his hardworking attitude arose within the hearts of many of the tribe members present. Although he was clearly unable to participate, he still bothered to turn up for the workout. It seemed that Ode remained as humble as ever. However, it was unfortunate that this “Ode” was not having the same thought

Standing up and stretching his new “arms”, Jie Jun decided to take Ode’s body for a quick walk around the area to decide if he should stay with the tribe or leave right now. Surprisingly, possessing Ode’s body had given him the ability to read some of his memories which had become his foundation of understanding how the world here worked. This was the Primordial Land, where the most devout of Greek religious supporters stayed at. It was actually surprising for Jie Jun to note that there were numerous religions in this world as well, and that the Greek Mythology was actually dying out. Perhaps, just like in his own world, more religions that were supposedly “holier” and “kinder” in nature would rise in power as compared to the dark human nature of the Greek religion he was accustomed to hearing about in his previous life. He was currently at the edge of the Primordial Land, as the tribes that supported Ares were discriminated against heavily due to their brutal nature. It was quit

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Hi all, just an announcement to make. Another website(lightnovelgate.com) has been ripping off my translation for free and hosting it on their website. Please inform your friends not to support them and to note that the original translation is hosted here instead! Thanks!  How could Ye Da Chuan refuse to do so? He couldn't help but agree! Taking Li Qing Shan's hand, he said: "You are my lucky star! No, my benefactor!", while remembering that Li Qing Shan had a completely different identity as of now. Li Qing Shan said: "How about Protector Yan and the rest of them?" Ye Da Chuan said: “They returned to the Iron Fist Gate to rest. Jia Ping’s City Iron Fist Gate mentioned that they would come to visit you at night. I did not expect to be the one that met you first instead.” More than a dozen elite soldiers came behind Li Qing Shan: "Lord Li!" Li Qing Shan laughed: "This is your Lord Ye!" "Lord Ye!" Sta

A big dark thunderstorm built up in the sky, looming over the entire tribe. All the warriors that were close to breaking through to the 2 nd level of Body Refinement immediately stepped back and suppressed themselves. Any more than a single person participating in a Heavenly Tribulation would drastically increase the power of the Tribulation, and none of them were confident in boding through their own tribulation yet. As Jie Jun stared at the clouds, he noticed the difference in the colour of the lightning from before. It was blood red in colour and seemed to contain power within that threatened to eradicate any and all life forces. In the previous time he did his tribulation with Ming, it was blue in colour. Taking into account the difference, he wondered what brought about this difference in Heavenly Tribulations. Was it the cultivation styles? Unlike the serious demeanour of the entire tribe, Jie Jun seemed to be entirely too casual about the tribulation. This could be th

Zhou Wen Bin explained to Li Qing Shan that being the magistrate was not as easy as he thought. In order to obtain enough “support,” and let the people of Jia Ping City feel that he was a generous man of nobility, there were plenty of costs for him to cover, namely: the construction of general utility facilities, the implementation of public welfare facilities, the need to raise public wages as well as providing the wages for his group of aides who handle general affairs for him. This often leads to him spending more money than he receives. Zhou Wen Bin gestured with both hands and bitterly laughed: “What a pitiful official I am. Not only do I not have any money for myself, I still have to think of ways to accumulate money.” Li Qing Shan also felt that it was quite funny. In this era, although the “income disparity” was incredibly large, but for the common people, it was not necessarily a bad thing. The Great Xia dynasty, from top to bottom, no matter how high-level officials