From the desk of the Author : Hi, hi, my name is Daoist Sage 1 and i write beautifully.
This is my latest novel " Eastern black king ", it promises to be wondrous.
How did it come to be. i might have to share some spoilers lol, about myself.
i'm light golden bronze skinned myself, it's interesting how in ancient eastern settings the way vague words can be used to depict something else.
For example Lanruo is beautiful would be depicted as something like lanruo is fair jade skinned, phoenix eyes, lips akin roses and so on.
i did the same with my skin color , as for the actual of what " light golden bronze skinned " should depict, i leave that to viewers to unravel.
Basically most of the usual protagonists in eastern fantasy cultivation novels are white fair skinned, not an issue, i have created novels of such too, but i wanted to create a novel that depicted a "light golden bronze skinned MC ", a beautiful one.
Eastern black king, a beautiful story, i won't reveal spoilers, read, it won't disappoint, this Daoist Sage 1 doesn't disappoint, i dare to say and it's in the intro, i write beautiful.
i won't disappoint, MC Yang Xuanhong won't disappoint.
Also check out my other novels :
Primordial chaos god
Is the demon the dao
Human Emperor: Accumulating dao through time
Void Origin titan
Donghuang high school's King
Pleasing the demon Queen ensures my survival
I win the two beauty empresses and bring peace to the world
Beautiful CEO burns for handsome Sun.
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As i said, i write beautifully, i dare to say i have no bad novel.
The first four : Primordial chaos god, Is the demon the dao, Huamn Emperor: Accumulating dao through time and Void Origin Titan, these four, entirely different novels , worlds, storyline, Main characters, are actually in the extreme broader level related.
A good bit amount of chapters of these four books would be available on Webnovel, the entirety on my Patreon.
Daosit sage 1 is pleased to please you with Eastern black King, please, as no Creator is satisfied without those to appreciate his/her work. i beseech you to vote!, add to your collections! and gifts!.
Eastern black king is entirely on Webnovel, updates would be at least 8 chapters per week.
This Author can't do this project without your help, you matter, a lot
Shout out to ( lois_mark ), your words are like honeyed dew to this Daoist, thank you.
Thank you present and future fans, this Daoist appreciates.
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Yang Lanruo dressed in white fit robe that accentuated her attractive figure with her face bare of makeup nevertheless impeccable walked into the training ground, the overhead golden sun rising in majesty, strength and height.
It was at this time that practicing the Yang clan Martial arts was most effective.
At this time entering, Yang Lanruo wasn't surprised by the numerous faces in the training ground.
As a great noble clan, the number of Younger generation descendants wasn't few, with the number in their generation reaching hundreds.
All the youths sitting cross legged palms faced upwards absorbing the pure Yang energy from the surroundings, primaly the sun.
Yang Lanruo walked to her training space, her beautiful face as usual cold, expressionless and unwelcoming, her steps steady and brisk.
Getting to her training space Yang Lanruo's steady pace disrupted a slight bit, before it returned to usual pace, the slight glitch unnoticeable.
" Brother is here ?"
Most youngsters of the Yang clan came to train in the training ground, it wasn't surprising Yang Ming would be there.
The slender handsome youth cross legged, his eyes closed, his breath steady, certainly cultivating.
It was the appearance of her other brother that surprised her.
Dressed in a black robe, his wild long beautiful locks cascading down his figure like adornments.
Light bronze skinned, dark eyes, strong muscular yet still beautiful physical features.
Yang Xuanhong.
Most youths of the main family certainly did train in the training ground, but it had been a long while Yang Xuanhong had, in fact this her brother had moved to the fourth battalion barracks in the outer manor.
Yang Lanruo continued her steps, her own meditation mat was beside Yang Xuanhong's.
Passing by his she took a swift side glance at him.
Feeling a familiar presence and scent Yang Xuanhong in his meditation opened his eyes, but the moment their gaze met Yang Lanruo took away her face and just passed on, sitting on the meditation mat beside him.
Yang Xuanhong chuckled at this snub, but wasn't surprised.
He was at times in confusion, he just couldn't recall how he had offended his sister, he and Yang Lanruo used to be very close, having a good relationship but it abruptly changed.
Yang Ming was not far off, just at the other side of Yang Lanruo, also aware of the arrival of his sister, opening his eyes he spoke.
His voice light but audible enough for both Yang Lanruo and Xuanhong.
" Sister Lanruo, Elder brother is going to be staying in the core manor with us going forward, he has finally remembered his family, I saw maids carrying his load, you needed to see how excited Pingping was, I felt jealous, aren't i also her brother, so excited for elder brother, sister Lanruo you need to stop being cold to elder brother, how did elder brother even offend you "
Yang Xuanhong blushed in embarrassment at Yang Ming's teasing.
He didn't go to the fourth battalion barracks the previous night, sleeping in his chambers.
Yang Xuanhong had already planned to gather his belongings from the barracks at the early hours of the day.
But most likely because it was home, and he felt at home, he woke up a bit later, but surprisingly some maids had already gathered his load to his chambers.
Their nuclear family of Yang Weipin, Pei Mingmei, Yang Xuanhong, Yang Ming, Yang Lanruo and Yang Pingping, stayed in the same area, it was possible for Yang Ming to have seen the maids carrying his load.
And Yang Pingping, who knew who had informed the girl, she was the first thing he saw in the morning, in fact she was what had woken Yang Xuanhong up.
As for Yang Ming's question towards Yang Lanruo on how Yang Xuanhong had offended her.
Yang Xuanhong cast a side glance at Yang Lanruo also curious.
Yang Lanruo could feel Yang Xuanhong's gaze on her, but she didn't reply, but thinking in her heart, " so he's home now "
Yang Ming smiled, he also didn't expect Yang Lanruo to respond, who knew how many times she had been asked but wouldn't spill.
After this brief skirmish the trio closed their eyes and continued with the martial arts practice.
The training ground had high tier formations that converged the solar yang energy of the sun making it very useful for their cultivation.
The Yang clan Martial arts was solar yang energy attribute.
From the early dawn till noon, when Yang was vigorous and rich the youths cultivated, they all did so till they stopped.
Although It was certain for some to lax out of laziness, stopping their practice but most had too.
Solar yang energy was as dangerous as it was strong, they could only cultivate what they could handle at a time.
The less serious ones after their breathing exercise, slacked off, making small talks, playing, at most training a while.
But the more serious one took to practicing the martial techniques.
Little by little the amount of those joining those practicing martial techniques increased.
It was at this moment the differences in talents and marital arts cultivation among the youths showed.
Those with better talents or higher cultivation could last longer.
Yang Ming opened his eyes and saw that he was the first to among the the trio to end his practice, but was not surprised.
Concerning talent and higher cultivation, these two had both in amounts.
Standing up, Yang Ming took out his sword and started to practice his technique at a corner.
A few minutes after Yang Ming, a burly youth with an arrogant aura opened his eyes next.
Seeing that there were still about three others still on their breathing practice he frowned, a competitive spirit flashing through his eyes.
Although everyone was doing their thing, which youth wasn't competitive, at least the serious youths were.
In the Yang clan younger generation there was an hierarchy in strength.
It seemed he was fourth among the younger generation, when Yang Xuanhong wasn't around, it had seemed he was third
Yang Ming was not far from this youth and saw when he opened his eyes, understood the meaning of the frown.
it was easy to know what the other was thinking.
It didn't take long for after a few breaths for another youth to open his eyes from meditation.
This youth on also seeing the two people left frowned too.
Yang Ming chuckled at this, Yang long, Yang Lin, these two used to be the second and third amongst them, even seeking on improving their ranks had now had been pushed downwards one rank each with Yang Xuanhong's return.
How could these arrogant youngsters take it.
Looking at the remaining Yang Lanruo and Yang Xuanhong still practicing their breathing he smiled.
Things were going to get more interesting in the clan from now one, Yang Ming thought as he continued his sword pratice