He was born without roots, status, or promise—just a name whispered by the wind and no place in the eyes of Heaven.
In a world where immortals carve through the skies and empires rise on cultivation alone, Li Yao should have been forgotten.
But the Dao remembers those who fight for every breath.
Amid rising storms, ancient awakenings, and a bond that defies fate itself, one boy begins to climb—step by bloody step.
Great start for a new author, pacing and world building seem great and it’s refreshing having a lead character that isn’t brain dead and doesn’t pick up a legendary technique everytime they fall off a cliff!