Blessing in Disguise?

For a while, Leon was blank. He could not think nor speak.

He couldn't draw any power from his cultivation base. Both awakening and divine cultivation were dead like still water, not adhering to his command. 

It was like his cultivation was gone. The only thing stopping him from losing his mind was that he could still feel it.

However, what was the difference between having his cultivation and not having it, if he can't use his powers? He would be no different to regular mortals, an ordinary human. 

If he had lost his cultivation, although he would be slightly devastated, he could just start from scratch. The problem is he still has his cultivation, but no access to it.

'Dammit, why do problems keep cropping up one after the other?'

Leon frowned. He thought he was supposed to have a lucky halo over his head from exterminate evil nobles and accumulate karmic virtues that bless him with good luck.