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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

It had been a few minutes, but Yang Wei felt like crying inside.

The conversation they were supposed to have was a serious one yet Yan Meixu had been laughing nonstop at the realization of his alias.

"Haha, Yang Wei, oh, Yang Wei. I always thought you were a serious person, but who would have thought you would come up with such a naughty alias." Yan Meixu laughed as tears were visibly seen seeping out of the corner of her eyelid.

At the same time, Xiao Jiao was struggling to suppress her laughter since she was being influenced by Yan Meixu to laugh as well. However, she was more surprised by the fact that Yan Meixu was genuinely laughing for the first time.

Unlike her usual giggle and chuckle, Xiao Jiao had never seen Yan Meixu express her true feelings at all. She was always being masked by the fake giggle and chuckle she used to deal with others.

Deep Trouble