When the Great Wind Rises

"Cultivation is utterly worthless. Cultivators are all inhuman things."

Ever since he was little, Cen Feichao had been taught this by his second mother. That graceful, refined lady only revealed her deep-seated hatred and disgust when speaking of cultivators.

Cultivation is utterly worthless. Cultivators are all inhuman things. They are indifferent to the mortal world and disdain emotion. Standing atop high mountains, they look down on those below with contempt.

Yet Cen Feichao yearned for cultivation. He longed to roam the world with nothing but a sword at his side. He longed for eternal life. He yearned for it so deeply that he was always ready.

If... he ever got the chance, he would truly like to set foot on the path of cultivation.

That was what he thought.