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The Western Edge Kingdom
Guo Jiang and Ryu crossed into the far western region of Yin Continent after days of flight. The land below changed slowly, replacing snow-covered forests with dry grasslands, exposed rock, and wide stretches of sand.The region was known as the Western Edge Kingdom. Many people believed it stood near the end of the known world, where dangerous currents of energy separated one continent from another.Ordinary humans could not cross those boundaries. The oceans were already vast enough to kill unprepared travelers, while the unstable energy beyond them could tear apart ships, magical beasts, and weaker cultivators.Kaishi experts and those above them were different. Their bodies and cultivation allowed them to survive routes that ordinary people considered impossible, which explained how the Sages from Logun Continent had entered Yin Continent.Guo Jiang observed the terrain from Ryu’s back. The
The Water Dragon Returns
Several days passed as Uncle Lu Mu drove the old carriage away from Kunlun City. The mountain roads gradually widened, but snow still covered the land in every direction.They entered a white pine forest near Tansan City. Heavy frost bent the lower branches, and the wheels cut deep lines through snow that had not been disturbed by other travelers.Guo Jiang looked through the window and recognized the surrounding terrain. Tansan City lay only a short distance beyond the forest, which made it the safest place for Uncle Lu Mu to remain.“Uncle Lu Mu, stop here,” he said.The carriage slowed beside a wide opening between the pines. Guo Jiang stepped down, and his boots rested lightly on the deep snow without sinking.Uncle Lu Mu watched him with the calm acceptance of someone who had already witnessed too many strange things to ask needless questions. “Young Master
Farewell at the Silver Dragon Gate
A dark morning settled over Kunlun City, and heavy snow drifted across the quiet streets. The city had not recovered from Cardinal Wan Fa’s death, and even the usual market districts remained subdued beneath the gray sky.Guo Jiang sat inside the old carriage while Uncle Lu Mu guided the horses toward the Silver Dragon Gate. Several Feilong Order disciples followed on both sides, their white-gray robes moving softly in the wind as they escorted him out of the city.The carriage slowed near the gate. Guo Jiang lifted the curtain and said, “Uncle Lu Mu, stop here for a moment.”Uncle Lu Mu pulled the reins without asking questions. Guo Jiang stepped down and walked through the falling snow toward Mahya, who stood beneath the Silver Dragon Gate with several senior disciples behind her.Her position had changed greatly in only a few days. She was no longer merely the Holy Maiden of the Feilong Order, but the person expected to lead it after Wan Fa’s death.The disciples around her kept a
The Road to Baihu City
The ancient ownership seal weakened as dawn approached. Guo Jiang maintained his spiritual pressure with careful precision, breaking Azazel’s remaining claim without damaging the consciousness inside Thunder Strike.The weapon spirit resisted one final time. Bluish-white lightning moved along the staff, entered Guo Jiang’s arms, and tested whether his cultivation could endure the full force hidden inside the artifact.Guo Jiang did not release his grip. His Spirit Sage power surrounded the lightning, guided it through his meridians, and returned a steady command to the weapon’s core.The resistance gradually disappeared. Thunder Strike accepted his presence and allowed a new ownership mark to form around the spirit.A vast current of spiritual energy entered Guo Jiang’s cultivation system. It strengthened the flow through his meridians, reinforced his defensive energy, and sha
The True Thunder Strike
Security around the Feilong Order headquarters became stricter after nightfall. Patrols moved along every outer wall, spiritual detection formations covered the courtyards, and the main gates were sealed beneath layers of magical light.The disciples were grieving, but grief had not made them careless. Wan Fa’s death and Nirajh’s attack had taught them that another enemy might approach at any moment.Guo Jiang did not enter openly. Wan Fa had revealed the location of the true Thunder Strike Staff in secret, and appearing at the Eternal Sacred Flame would force him to explain knowledge that Mahya had not yet inherited.Inside his room at Winter Pavilion, Guo Jiang closed his eyes and circulated his spiritual cultivation. His body gradually lost its solid outline and changed into a thin layer of ice mist.This was not an ordinary lightness skill or a martial concealment technique. It was a
Fire Beneath the Snow
Heavy snow covered Kunlun City on the morning after Cardinal Wan Fa’s death. Roofs, streets, and stone walls disappeared beneath a thick white layer, while the wind carried loose ice through the narrow mountain roads.The weather did not stop the funeral procession. Several hundred members of the Feilong Order moved through the city in thick white-gray ceremonial robes, their steps slow and measured as they followed the long carriage carrying Wan Fa’s body.Two horses pulled the carriage toward the central square. Behind it came Mahya’s ceremonial palanquin, but the height of her seat could not hide the grief in her face.She sat upright because the entire order was watching her. Her eyes were swollen, yet she kept her breathing controlled and did not allow her sorrow to disrupt the ritual.Guo Jiang walked among the disciples rather than taking a place of honor. He wore a plain clo
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