Advent Of The Celestial Sage
The story of a scholar that was unable to gain satisfaction in his own world thrown into a realm that isn't prepared for his arrival, follow Zhishi Wu as he stops at absolutely nothing to gain knowledge, stepping over bodies of spirit beasts, demons and immortals alike. feel free to write a comment to correct grammar or to make suggestions. Art on the cover is not mine. Please support me if you like the story, they do motivate me to write more.
Overwhelming Suppression
The meeting ground was a huge venue meant for fights at the foundation establishment level, its sides were lined with seats for spectators and formation surrounded it to act as protection for the audience.
Above the seats there were 3 floating chairs, one for the sect master of the Raging Thunder sect, one for the sect master of the Little Moon Sect and one for the sect master of the Tranquil Water sect.
The seats were filled with disciples from the sects waiting for the arrival of the participants, both the Raging Thunder sect and the Tranquil water sect had arrived but the Little Moon sect was still absent.
"What do you say we start this, we have waited long enough for little Bo." the sect master of Tranquil Water sect spoke while twirling his mustache, a glint of arrogance present in his eyes.
"Indeed it seems they'll get the worst cut of land this year." Patriarch Thunder responded.