C.M. Orji

Heaven-Treading Prodigy: Path to Supreme

In a world where the heavens have fractured and the once-glorious Divine Boundless Universe lies shattered, cultivation is the only path to power. The Mortal Realm is a land of scarce spiritual energy, and with countless ancient inheritances lost to time, ascending the path of cultivation is as challenging as defying the heavens themselves.

Xiao Chen, once the heir to a declining noble family in the Vast Sea Continent, was considered an average genius—until fate led him to the tomb of a Supreme Immortal. Awakened by a legacy beyond mortal comprehension, he finds himself destined to walk the Three Great Paths of Cultivation—Soul, Body, and Qi.

With an evolvable Heaven-rank Martial Spirit, a Supreme Soul Technique, a Devouring Physique that refines all energy, and the Heavenly Yin Yang Dragon Bloodline, Xiao Chen transcends the limits of ordinary cultivators. While others struggle to break through realms, he embarks on a path that should be impossible—one that will shake the very foundations of existence.

But the remnants of the Great Calamity that shattered the universe still linger. Enemies lurk in the shadows, powerful forces seek to suppress his rise, and ancient secrets whisper of a truth that could alter reality itself.

As Xiao Chen defies fate, rivals, and the will of heaven itself, can he transcend the realms and reclaim the lost glory of the Mortal World?

Heaven Trending Prodigy: Path to Supreme

Chapter 25: Yin Yang Revelation and the Tempest Beyond 


Time passed like a fleeting breeze, and a full week vanished in the blink of an eye. Yet, during this period of silence, Xiao Chen did not waste a single breath. 


Day and night, he remained immersed within the depths of the Holy Martial Scripture, tirelessly pushing the limits of his mind and soul—grasping at truths that hovered just beyond mortal reach. 


Birds sang from treetops, their melodies weaving through the air like living poetry. In the distance, Clear Water City slowly stirred awake, its daily rhythm beginning anew. The golden light of the rising sun bathed the Xiao Family estate in a warm, tranquil glow. Though weathered by time, the ancient compound still exuded an air of quiet majesty—jade-green tiles shimmering beneath morning dew, and towering pavilions casting long shadows over moss-streaked courtyards. 
