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There currently stood a young man looking up towards the rainy clouds.

The dripping sound could be heard every where and the same goes for the howls of wind.

He was covered in blood while standing in the centre of charred corpses.

His name was Quan Nianzu.

Was once a kind hearted boy... until his family and sect was wiped out.

He watched his sister and mother get defiled in front of him.

While also witnessing their painful death by getting chopped to pieces.

Now he's nothing but a homeless beast.

Nianzu relied on his Fire arts in order to supress everthing that opposes him.

He has no goal except the complete extinction of a certain sect.

Even if he had to kill their children or women.

Quan Nianzu would comit them all.

His robe was drenched by the cold rain as he hums a cheerful sound.

Stepping one by one any corpse and picks valuable stuff he could find from the them while having a smile.

After he did all that. Nianzu thought to himself. 'Mother, father, sister, brother, aunt and uncle. Good morning, it's the 49th night from when you left me alone. I know that you people want vengeance so don't worry, I'll execute it.'

He then pulls out a scroll that states the location of the 'Imperial Lunar Sect main branch'.

A horrible murderous aura engulfed him as he says out loud. "You people better get prepared."

Blue fiery fire then surrounded him like a vortex, it then slowly started resembling a dragon with really bright eyes.

Nianzu revealed a smile before walking west.

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Another story.

This time it's about a woman who had the beauty of a goddess.

Her name was Wen Yanmei.

Born from a wealthy merchant family.

Most beautiful lady that would bring all sorts of suitors from far lands.

Heaven defying or world shattering... what ever the words, she's is just perfect.

From outlined curves to heaven like face.

Nothing could top her, especially her job.

With Yanmei being the most payed assassin in the lands.

Her job would be done no matter how hard it was.

No traces could be found, and no one could stop her even if they knew.

Yanmei kept on killing, killing and killing.

Until.... she murdered her own family by a simple mistake.

A really horrible trauma sticked with her ever since.

She couldn't help but hate herself so much for being foolish.

Now... the only drive she has in living is to find the culprit who manipulated her.

Though the only clue in finding it... is to enter the most renowned sect.

So she journeyed to participate the event.

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In a mountain hill

An old bald man with a long beard just recently awakened from his meditation.

When he stood up, a young deciple of his appeared in thin air.

The deciple then said after putting her mirrow away. "*Cough* Congratulation for breaking through the... uh... the 4th stratum master."

The young female deciple who had the most curvy and vuluptuous body; Very long and straight black hair; Beautiful face which showed a playful and seductive aura; wearing a robe that expresses her hills while not to mention the gold colored eyes was a young 17 year old cultivating student.

This old man was known as 'Shi Fong' is one of the leader of a world renowned sect called 'Heaven Spark Sect'.

Though currently in the present, the most thing concerned now is something else in his mind.

Shi Fong then asked his deciple. "It has been two years?"

The deciple yawned before replying. "Yes."

The old man's eye shined in yellow before he mutters to himself. 'Strange... there seemed to be more people not belonging in any country around this great valley. How did they enter...'

He then looked at his deciple who was a stunning beautiful girl before asking. "Did any thing major happened while I was out?"

The young lady shook her head casually before replying back. "Other sects seem to not have moved concerning to the topic of proclaiming lands. Though there is a certain sect called the 'Undefying Quins' which is making their move on traversing out the human borders."

Old man Shi Fong stroked his beard before nodding his head.

After moments of thinking, the old man asked the young lady. "Li Bingmei, what stratum you are of now?"

The lady called Bingmei replied back after umping. "At my third stratum, master!"

Shi Fong revealed a wryly but satisfied smile before telling her. "If two years have passed, then the competion on that bastard's sect should be taking place soon."

Li Bingmei tilted her and had a puzzled look before asking. "And so what grandmaster suggests?"

The old man took out a large scroll from a small box before giving it to her. He then said. "Take this, the scroll contains your new identity. Disguise yourself as vagabond who wishes to participate in their testing in order to join their sect and partake the tournament. Make sure to win 1st place and gain the 'Never glade Spear' and 'Voidless Art scroll' with its cultivation method."

A bright devilish smile appeared on Bingmei's face before she nods twice then disappears.

Seeing her eagerness caused the old man to chuckle and having a thought. 'She forgotten to thank me, hoho.'

He then walked around before turning serious and saying to himself. 'I better start my search soon.... or else the world would be too late if the outside demons found out.'

A bright vortex containing crackles of thunder filled with metalic dust swirled around his body.

The next instant, he disappeared.

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