Idczhen

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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

"Trash egg, stop trying to act majestically in front of me."

Fan Ping's voice was loud and thunderous.

The Ice Egg trembled slightly at the tone Fan Ping used, almost like it was angered by his audacity.

Meanwhile, Fan Ping scoffed at its action as he opened his mouth once again.

"Unlike Yang Wei, I'm not as naive nor kind as him to give you some respect." Fan Ping snorted.

"Don't even try to keep silent since I know very well you can communicate," he added.

Time slowly passed by and the Ice Egg stopped trembling as it became tranquil.

Afterward, an unknown sound started to resound in the room, "Tch, a pagoda like you have no right to diss me."

Fan Ping grinned wickedly at the Ice Egg's words.

"What do you mean I have no right?" Fan Ping laughed sarcastically. "I have already manifested into my current form whereas you're still struggling to crack through your eggshell."

Forced to Submission