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Paragon of Sin

The Heavenly Dao exists. It decides what is right and what is wrong. To act against it is to sin, to act according to it is to be blessed by its graces. The world of cultivation is difficult, an unchanging principle. Yet there are those who are cherished by the Heavens, cuddled into rising above all and everyone else. How can this be? Why must this be? What is moral and just? What is evil and immoral?! WHY DOES IT GET TO DECIDE?! So we, the Sinners, we act against the Heavenly Daos, grasp our own fates in hopes of truly overturning them. This is a Journey of a young boy born Blessed, but turned Sinner. The greatest sinner of them all. ----- As some of you may know, I'm also the Author of Consuming Earths, Devouring Skies! This is my second project, and one I'm incredibly passionate about! I hope you all enjoy following the adventures of Wei Wuyin! And I hope that I can bring a fresh experience to you all. ---- Follow for Updates: https://twitter.com/KevinAscending Here's Discord if you just want to chat or meet some like-minded individuals! https://discord.gg/kevinascending If you want to support my novel, to increase the ratio of releases, or to receive monthly bonus releases! You can support here: https://www.patreon.com/KevinAscending https://ko-fi.com/kevinascending paypal.me/KevinJpl Or @Kevinjpl Any and all support goes to supporting me and my right to write!

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Chapter 1558: Violet Abyss; Objectives (8)

Meanwhile, on a Spiritual Projection Screen, within the female-only spa, Minor Elysium, and Wei Wuyin's Saint Ring, the scene of four great Mystic Overlords fighting with verbal insults and wild accusations was shown.

"This doesn't feel real…" Cao Cuifen said as Su Mei placed a brown bag before her chest. The bag wafted with a richly tart aroma. She was eating too! Her eyes were glued to the screen as interest surged.

Cao Cuifen subconsciously reached into the bag, grabbed a luscious lime green-colored berry from it, and took a small bite. Her eyes blinked as she watched the ensuing chaos.

Yue Songli's eyes were filled with keen fascination. Despite being somewhat anti-social, she loved dramas and would often go to stage plays, and while imprisoned, she had been given a lot of reading material to pass the time when she wasn't required to cultivate. These were often benign stories about heroes, betrayals, or exploration.