Wuxia: Stealing Fated Destinies to Train, I Stack Yue Lingshan

With a heaven-defying mirror in hand, he could steal other people's destiny points and add them to his own. In the Huashan Sect, his junior sister Yue Lingshan was asleep with blood covering her face, while her innate attributes had quietly turned into a glimmer in the mirror. The foundation of his usually dignified martial aunt, Ning Zhongze, was also within easy reach, steeped in yin and softness. If he wanted to grow stronger, he only needed to touch them briefly to claim all of their innate aptitude for himself.

The art of stealing destiny favored those closest to him. The more tragic a woman's fate, the richer the innate spirit, energy, and essence she added to him. Yue Lingshan was destined to be destroyed in this life by her own family and her husband, while Ning Zhongze would also perish when the sect fell. Since he had taken their foundations, he ought to sever the threads of fate that were about to strangle them.

Though he had a mediocre physique and struggled to cultivate inner energy, he no longer needed to follow the rules. Beiming, Seed of the Demon, and Heavenly Flying Immortal were all tempting prospects, but Tian Hao trusted only the heavy hammer in his hand and his own brutish, iron-hard body. Once all thirty-six destiny marks had lit up, he would use the most unreasonable fighting style imaginable to punch this martial world, already as chaotic as boiling porridge, to pieces.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.