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Grand Ancestral Bloodlines

A Sky God’s Spiritual Foundation. It was the greatest natural treasure in all of existence, but the sacrifices one must make to gain the approval of such an entity was unimaginable. Ryu is a genius amongst geniuses. He was born with the four Grand Ancestral Bloodlines. The Lightning Qilin. The Fire Dragon. The Ice Phoenix. The Fire Phoenix… He was blessed with an Ancestral Grade Bone Structure and Ancestral Grade Meridians. The Ice Jade Crystal Bones. The Chaotic Silk Meridians… He was bestowed the First Ranked Heavenly Pupils. The Mysteries of Heaven and Earth Pupils… However, none of it mattered. Born with a False Spiritual Foundation, it seemed that all of his talent would go to waste. Unless… Unless he was willing to grasp his Fate in his own hands. ---------------------- For the months of Oct and Nov >> Bonus chapter every 500 ps and 50 golden tickets. ------------------ For Updates - @Awespec on twitter or https://discord.gg/awespec for discord Cover Credits: crowgod. artstation. com **This novel once went by another name 'Rise. Rising. Risen.' So, the wiki is still under this name https://rise-rising-risen.fandom.com/wiki/Ryu_Tatsuya

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The Orobona youth was immediately pincered, two spears approaching him from opposing sides. 

He grit his teeth, spinning his own spear and using its body to block both. His strength surged, the sturdiness of his body shining forth as he only took a single step backward. 

But, the skill of the two Skeleton Warriors proved to be too much. In the blink of an eye, they both executed [Lurking Shadow] in unison. 

On his backfoot, the Orobona youth was caught off guard. He hadn't expected such a seamless dance to begin. 

The flow of Nether Qi rose to a new level, harmonizing with the Yin technique to an extreme extent. 

The energies of the world sung. For the first time, one assigned an adjective to a Skeleton Warrior they never thought they would… 

Beautiful. 

The sparkling light blue of their bones, their nimble steps, the way the dense black fog wrapped around their bodies, following the cadence of their dance.