Yun Ren sighed. He knew he made strange noises when practicing, to help him better visualize things… but Summer's Sky took entirely too much joy in naming them. “I said you could use what they were actually called.” The story contains a lot of comedy, but beyond that there's a plot, fights, progression and foreshadowed threats and other events in the horizon for the second book. She was still so tired. She was still hurting, in a thousand places. But right here, right now… She couldn't help but be excited. For the first time in millenia, the shattered remains of something once greater thought. It was lesser than even the least animal… but it chose.

The Connected One toiled every day, healing its wounds, and disregarding the connection. He gave and gave. He did not force the plants to grow beyond their abilities. He expected nothing, beyond their nourishment later. Hopefully everybody on the road was eating alright—ah, man. I’ve been a dad for only a few months, damn it! I should be encouraging them to eat junk food or something!A giggle broke me out of my examination of my work and I turned to regard the little man who was sitting beside a boar, the creature’s massive bulk shielding him from the sun.

Hong Ri Zu’s eyes simply glazed over, the little rat looking halfway between terror and wanting to murder something. When he finally reached the sect, he was labelled as a mediocre talent, and was relegated to performing petty tasks around the sect, like watering spiritual herbs.I like to listen to audiobooks when I walk my dog and splurged with a credit. (I'd already been pleasantly surprised by forge of destiny)