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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

"H-How do I assimilate with the Saint Blood?" Yang Wei asked.

Zhu Wenqian showed a wicked grin as she placed her finger around his back.

She then proceeds to draw some squiggly lines with her finger.

"We're going to have to cut this area open and force the Saint Blood to fuse with your current blood." Zhu Wenqian said.

'Is this some kind of medical surgery?' He thought.

Tilting his head slightly, Yang Wei glanced at Zhu Wenqian with a somewhat nervous expression.

"Are you sure that I have to cut my back open?" Yang Wei asked.

For some reason, he felt like Zhu Wenqian was merely teasing him.

After all, when he carried her once during the time she fainted, he didn't feel any scratches or wound marks on her back.

The atmosphere was silent for a few more seconds until Zhu Wenqian finally shook her head in a bit of disappointment.

Phoenix Frost Armor