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 49: The Dance of Light and Shadow 


A heavy silence fell over the battlefield. The lingering embers from the slain Crimson-Scaled Python cast eerie shadows across the scorched terrain, the acrid scent of burnt flesh thick in the air. 


But there was no time to revel in victory. 


Standing before Xiao Chen, two towering figures exuded raw elemental fury. 


The Stormfang Tiger, a beast wreathed in arcs of sapphire lightning, prowled low—its sinewy muscles coiled like a drawn bowstring. Its predatory gaze gleamed with intelligence—no mindless beast, but a ruler of storms. 


Beside it, the Obsidian Flame Lion stood like an unshakable colossus. Its mane was a living inferno, black flames twisting and crackling with a life of their own, devouring the air in a ceaseless hunger. Every step melted the earth beneath its paws, leaving behind pools of molten rock. 


Moments ago, the two had been locked in a brutal clash. 
