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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 966: SCR Summit, 453 Thrones

The Main Hall of the Saint Cyclic Renewal Summit kept elevating continuously in its level of liveliness and animated discussions as the summit continued, both above and below. The eight Noble Clan elites and talents gathered to observe of the other challengers, speculating about chances and estimating their ability. The Earthly Saints and Mortal Sovereign Alchemists, these genuine powerhouses and world-shakers, similarly discussed the changes in standards and justifications of their previous decisions. 

The Main Hall was cluttered with golden mats decorated by embroidered spiraling patterns, brightly lit as purified, refined, and exceptional astral essence exuded from it. Those on the golden mats didn't even need to cultivate actively; the astral essence seeped into their pores, entered their meridians, and converted into their strength, firming their foundations and elevating their four essential energies.