Adamo_Amet

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, one orphaned boy must fight to survive. Abandoned and alone, he wanders the gritty streets, barely scraping by on the scraps of a broken society. But when a mysterious figure plucks him from the gutter and throws him into an abyss-like prison, he realizes his life is about to change forever.
Trapped in this dark, forbidding place, he discovers the secrets of cultivation - a powerful system of strength and skill that can elevate him from a lowly beggar to a powerful warrior. But with rival factions vying for dominance and treacherous enemies lurking around every corner, the journey to the top will be fraught with danger.
Fueled by the burning desire to rise above his humble beginnings, he sets out on a path of relentless training and unyielding determination. Even if he doesn't possess the innate talent of a genius, he will practice a thousand times harder. Even if his potential is limited, he will crawl his way to the top or die trying.
Welcome to the World of Murim, where survival is the ultimate goal and the strong rule. Follow the epic journey of one orphaned boy as he fights to claim his place in a brutal, unforgiving world.

Murim: Struggle of the Weak

In the rustic confines of a room, a scene of homely disarray, the unmistakable, mouth-watering scent of noodles permeated the air. The dish, served in an earthenware bowl of exquisite design, sat in front of Xu Wen'an. The piping hot meal was untouched, except by a little brushsquirrel. This furry creature nibbled delicately on the noodles, its attention completely engrossed in the culinary delight. Its little bushy tail flicked to and fro, moving in sync with its tiny chomping jaws.


However, the comforting buzz was interrupted abruptly, replaced by an unnerving buzzing noise, akin to the flapping of large insect wings. This strange new sound pricked at Xu's senses, prompting her to lift her gaze from the delicious meal and the adorable creature partaking in it.


Chapter no.121 Deception, Dragonfly Wings, and a Dangling Carrot