Thousand miles of dust

He was an orphan with mediocre aptitude and a humble background.
Through perseverance and an unwillingness to settle for mediocrity, he practiced cultivation desperately.
By a stroke of luck, he awakened the Ancient Martial Soul, long extinct in this world, and from that moment on, his rise was unstoppable, like a comet soaring high, embarking on a cultivation journey to dominate the world.
Starting as a beggar who was bullied by others, he began to shine with each step, entering into an era of chaos where Sects are numerous, talents abound, the Ten Thousand Clans vie for power, and human heroes emerge one after another in a vast and magnificent world.
With the Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit, he vowed to forge his own myth!

Sky Ruler Martial Spirit

Ten private rooms, ten team leaders, their strength didn't have too much of a difference, but there were certainly gaps to be noted.


In order to provide better motivation for these people to improve, the treatment between the ten private rooms also varied slightly.


Of course, it wasn't as significant as the gaps between the three tiers.


From tenth to first, it was a process of ascent.


Zhang Yuan was a Martial Artist at the Martial Vein Sixth Peak, roughly on par with the ten team leaders in cultivation level. He came from a town similar to Tianfeng City, and he was the top talent there.


It was inevitable that he was prideful.


Nevertheless, he didn't dare challenge the team leaders who were ranked higher outright and instead chose the weakest—the tenth leader.


Naturally, according to his own words, this was a test of his sword. If the challenge was successful, he would then strike at the stronger martial artists ahead. 


Chapter 145 Yin Soul Remnant_1