Red Sky Sect.
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
last update2025-06-07 14:04:26

Summer passes quickly, like a gust of wind that carries the warmth away. The change of season is starting to show with signs of nature that cannot be ignored.

The leaves of the maple trees begin to fall one by one, creating a beautiful yellow and orange tapestry at the foot of the trees. This atmosphere signals that fall has arrived.

However, before people could really enjoy the view, a chill began to creep in slowly, bringing the message that winter was coming.

Day by day, the temperature dropped. But the duel on Mount Moye remains a hot topic of discussion among martial arts experts.

The name of the White Mask, once known only to a handful of people, is now a living legend that is always mentioned in every discussion.

His popularity had skyrocketed, and according to the latest list of the strongest fighters on the Continent, the White Mask was now ranked third. This caused Madam Yinfeng of the Hehuan Demon Sect, who was previously in that position, to be forced down to fourth place.
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  • Arrival of the Fire God

    Both of them tried to remain calm, drawing upon their martial training, though astonishment was beginning to show on their faces like cracks appearing in ice. The newly arrived disciple was getting serious, almost angry with their apparent ignorance."You fools who sit in isolation!" he said in a high voice that carried across the hall. "Come out quickly before it's too late! Look at the sky with your own eyes! Listen to what people are talking about in the streets! Something bad is coming soon, something that will shake the very foundations of heaven and earth!"Hearing that urgent plea, they immediately ran towards the academy gate with speed that would have impressed their Qinggong instructors, almost colliding with Prince Xue Yuan who was entering at that very moment."Be careful, young people who run without looking!" admonished Counselor Song, his voice heavy with authority yet stern like a master correcting unruly students. "Don't you know who you're dealing with? This is your

  • Farewell to Linchuan Academy

    What exactly was going on up there in the realm between earth and heaven? Why was the sky turning red like a battlefield sunset, and what was the meaning of the three giant birds and the ten little birds flying with them in such perfect formation?In Prince Xue Yuan's heart, a big question hung like a sword suspended by a single thread: was this just a coincidence of nature, or was there something much bigger lurking in the shadows, waiting to reveal itself?That morning, under the sunlight that crept softly across the blue sky like silk being drawn across precious jade, Yin Zheng and Hu Chin, two skillful disciples of Lin Chuan Academy, strode steadily towards the music hall with the confident gait of those who had mastered the first three levels of Qinggong.The academy uniforms they wore were made of fine white cloth woven from mountain cotton and blessed by temple monks. They were slightly loose-fitting to allow for martial movements, with a silk belt wrapped around their waists t

  • Ominous Signs in Tianzhou

    "Of course you can, Prince," Counselor Song replied, full of confidence that radiated from his weathered face like warmth from a forge fire. "Remember, since childhood you have been educated to face this moment, trained in both martial arts and statecraft. You have all the qualities necessary to be a great leader, tempered like fine steel through years of preparation."Xue Yuan nodded slowly, letting Uncle Song's words sink into his soul like water absorbed by thirsty earth, but did not continue the conversation.The morning breeze blew strongly, carrying the scent of change mixed with blooming plum blossoms and distant rain, while the sky slowly began to cloud over with ominous gray formations, signaling an imminent storm that seemed to mirror his inner turmoil."Ah, it looks like a storm is coming soon," he said as he looked toward the gray horizon where dark clouds gathered like an army preparing for battle. "I have to go to the academy to celebrate my farewell, to honor those who

  • The Crown Prince’s Doubt.

    In Tian Yun Imperial Palace, Crown Prince Xue Yuan stood on a towering balcony wrought from ancient jade stone, its surface polished to mirror perfection by countless generations of palace artisans. From it, he could see the entire magnificent Tianzhou City, teeming with pulsating life like a great dragon awakening from slumber.Under the warm morning sun that painted the sky in shades of gold and crimson, his thoughts drifted far away, soaking in the fate that awaited him like morning dew upon lotus petals.Not far from the palace, Linchuan Academy stood majestically, renowned for its martial arts training and imperial arts. The academy's walls were constructed from black granite, each stone bearing the weight of centuries and inscribed with protective formations that glowed faintly in the dawn light.As usual, the academy was bustling with activity. Hundreds of students filled the training grounds, the loud sound of punches echoing like thunder through mountain valleys, the powerful

  • Instructions - Part III

    The young man's face slowly regained its natural color, flushed with returning health.His breathing, which had been intermittent and labored, was now as normal and steady as a sleeping child's. Eadric Rong withdrew his hand, standing gracefully while observing the miraculous changes his qi had wrought.Moments later, the young man began to move with increasing strength.He shifted forward on his knees, then prostrated himself before Eadric Rong in the manner reserved for honoring great masters. His eyes were teary with overwhelming gratitude, his voice trembling as he spoke words of profound thanks."Thank you, kind immortal benefactor. If you hadn't appeared like a guardian deity, Yin Zhen would have died in this place like a dog, unmourned and forgotten."The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became charged with emotion, heavy as storm clouds before lightning strikes. The gloomy-faced man who had guided Eadric Rong stood motionless, but the look in his eyes reflected deep reverence f

  • Instructions - Part II

    "I... I don't know," he said briefly, then went back to being immersed in his own thoughts. His voice carried the weight of a thousand sorrows.He looked shaken, his body slightly stiff, showing deep wounds from the wreckage that had befallen him in the past. His face still radiated fatigue, but he tried to stand straight like a bamboo bending in the wind yet refusing to break."Okay... thank you," Eadric Rong whispered, his voice almost carried away by the wind. He was about to step away when the man suddenly reached out, touching his arm with a trembling hand that felt as cold as mountain snow."But, I know a young man," he said slowly, his tone full of caution like one walking on thin ice. "He's a student of Linchuan Academy, one of the survivors who chose to hide with me. Academy students are smart, they study many things, including city planning and ancient texts. Perhaps he knows something about the Ghost Market's location."Eadric Rong felt hope begin to grow in his chest like

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