In the continent of Chang'an humans had lived as livestock and slaves to the Primordial Beasts. These beasts were ferocious, bloodthirsty and overwhelmingly powerful, but even so, the humans managed to prevail in the face of despair.

As the human race grew stronger the Primordial Beasts fought back with relentless fierceness, rousing beast hordes to engage in frenzied battles over the land. 

Every single child on the continent was taught martial arts for the sake of fighting these Primordial Beasts, yet many of them were sent straight to their death.

In this world filled with constant battle, a young boy was born. This young boy was hoping to become the most outstanding cultivator, but who would have thought that his talent was so poor that he could not even cultivate? 

As the boy was filled with despair over his unfortunate situation, a life changing event occurred which would forever leave a scar in his mind, pushing him to transcend his limits and grow to become a legend.

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Condemning the Heavens

Right in front of the group of cultivators a clearing in the forest appeared. All trees had been uprooted and thrown down in a stack at the side, while a single stalk of a flower occupied the middle. 


This stalk of a flower looked like a regular red rose, so red that it seemed to resemble blood. 


Because of the many uprooted trees, some sunshine shone down on the single rose, and the wind carried some fresh air, which made the rose flutter in the breeze. 


This single rose seemed so unremarkable, it seemed very out of place and so strange, but none of them dared let their guards down. The atmosphere was so oppressive that one could cut it with a knife. The rose was nothing simple at all. 


This rose, which was swaying in the wind, was the main body of the Monarch Piranha Flower. 


Lan's Thoughts