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Immortal Ascension Tower

Chapter 1 The Dirty, Eight-Year-Old Boy

Word Count: 2532    |    Released on: 14/03/2018

ach other, yet tales and legends of the Heavenly Realm, of the Jade Emperor, the might of his mi

f her child refused to go to sleep. Whenever that happened, the parents would only need to casually blurt out stuff like "If you don't go to sleep soo

ly close attention to another attempt of evil to overthrow good? Well, as it turned out, it's because the actual story was not that simple at all. This... 'Evil Saint' was no evil conqueror

oying the world, but it happens quite often that history would be laid down by the winners. It didn't matter what had truly happened: in the eyes of the common people, what those in power said, they would accept it as the one an

to restoring his image. This coupled with countless witnesses, real and false alike, of horrendous acts t

led, so mortals immediately started to distort the truth even more with fake stories about his cruelty and ruthlessness. He was branded as weak and

the weak. And yet, once that weak person won, the actions of the populace would make a 180 d

n't endure this change of attitude and would subconsciously restrain their abilities, or would be forced to do so to avoid the eye

ingle phrase, connections that allowed him to step even in the most sacred of grounds... and an overbearing attitude that would never allow him to bow to no one! What then? Would such a genius b

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or at least half a day before it finally began to gradually slow down as the sun was halfway into its descending parable. When it finally came to a stop on top of a

eren't for the pair of bright, golden eyes and the two rows of perfect, white teeth

t all. Looking in the distance, the youngster examined his surroundings: below the tall cliff, a gigantic fortress could be seen, the outer walls extending for countless miles to the point they disappeared beyond the horizon. Inside the fortress there weren't just houses m

ed in filth crossed in front of his chest. "So, what do you say now, uh? What would have happened if I had turned left at that time, uh? Thus, as agreed, from now on, I keep the map! Mmm... anyways, this was a pretty hard journey, even I feel a bit of pressure after runn

g noises, followed by delighted moans that occasionally escaped the thin lips. After the sh

d man, yet it carried a hint of ancientness "Yes, let's hurry, wouldn't want

rough soon or start slithering already." The boy looked at the valley beneath the cliff and nodded. Suddenly, his eyes glinted and the pupils withi

together grinning, "Are you t

reamingly, as if intoxicated. "I

sad. Look at how it's bending downwards! We should really help him up, if you know what I mean... don't y

e same voice that had appeared so overbearing before asked tremblingly, "Uhm... You are not thinking of... Like... No, no, no! Absolutely not! Hey, did you hear me! I said stop! STOP, DON'

oy, I told you to

IS SO FUUUUN!" The boy laughed with delight and so

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me. Although these organizations also taught common subjects like math and literature, their main focus was on the so-called Martial Cultivation, a way to enhance one's

t of Qi, albeit with different kinds of attributes. It was the most basic brick that made up matter. At the same time, Spiritual Energy was a kind of energy that could be openly manipulated through various scriptures and techniques, energy that was omnipresent as long as m

schools in the Western Continent was a single

tivators rose during that period of time and it was then called the Golden Age of cultivation. According to the rumors, a powerful expert had found a big stash of these treasures and thus collected enough resources to build a first-rate sect

man also wore black robes, but unlike the other youths who only had one or two white stripes going from their shoulders to their ankles, the man's robes had three stripes, signifying

ondensed your Core?" A person asked, his expression sh

tial stage at such a young age? Senior surely must be a heaven-defyi

a drink right? We have to celebrate this great occasion with the finest of

ura... The man had a somewhat haughty air and his eyes had a bit of contempt in them, but he hid both very deeply, and acted well enough for people to mistake them for affection and humbleness! "My, my! I am not such a genius, it took a full sixteen years to finally begin to cond

lustrated his own bootlicking skills. "Very few people in the sect have such talent, and those people truly are dragon amongst men! And yet tod

to be called at the very least above average, then wouldn't our talent be worse

he older youth shook h

ly proud of himself! Stepping in the Advanced Stage at the age of thirty-one truly was something worth of praise, as some people might even not reach that leve

on towards the new arrival: the boy clearly wasn't even in his teens as he was nine years old at most, most likely he was still only eight. Appearance-wise, he was wearing rag

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