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

The Spirit Mountain Sect was bathed in the soft glow of morning sunlight. The mystic aura of the majestic mountain range shimmered with tranquility, the whispers of the ancient spirits in harmony with the chirping of the birds. The sect's beauty was accentuated by the golden rays of dawn, making the landscape seem like a painting sprung to life.


Nestled in the heart of the sect was the garden of the sect leader's palace, a beautiful expanse filled with rare flora and a captivating aura of serenity. Today, however, the calm was replaced by a flurry of activities. Servants, decked in their finest robes, were scurrying around, their arms laden with trays of delectable dishes, and delicacies from various corners of the realm. The air was fragrant with the scent of exotic spices and sweet treats.


In the center of the garden was a grand table. Seated around it were the esteemed elders of the sect.


Chapter no.97 Clash of Titans: Yaretzi vs Zhang Wei