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“I shall not yield to fate nor destiny. I will create my legacy.” Yang Wei said as he stared at the clear blue sky.

Yang Wei, a mortal who has no background or power to become a cultivator except for his undying determination. An unwillingness to accept his fate as he will break away the chain that casts him behind.

In a world where spiritual qi exists, humans can utilize this power to cultivate and become a legend themselves. However, the path itself is gruesome and achieved through multiple obstacles.

Now it’s the time for Yang Wei to achieve something that no other predecessor has done in the past.



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Primordial Cultivator

Yang Wei ignored the envious gaze from the male disciples as he walked toward Elder Jing's tent.

Meanwhile, Lian Xinyue pouted slightly and was pondering whether or not to intrude in as well.

'Ugh, Elder Jing is being too unfair. Why invite Yang Wei only and not me?' Lian Xinyue kicked a rock in the ground as it flew toward the tree, creating a small hole in it.

When the disciples saw the impact of that seemingly light kick to contain such deadly force, they scurried away to their tent and mind their own business.

Although Lian Xinyue seemed calm on the surface, it was clear for them to see that she was actually angry. If they still show up in front of her then they're asking for a beating.

Thus, Lian Xinyue was left alone in the dust as everyone went to their own tent whereas Elder Pao Huang is deep asleep once again. He hadn't had enough sleep yet and needed to gain back his precious time.

Not Again