At the end of the void, the Martial God left behind a final verse: “One flower, one leaf, one Bodhi; one hall, one tower, one world.” Was this elusive saying a warning to the world, or a key to shattering the void?
Lin Yifan awakened a spatial talent, a power that should have made him an S-rank force to be reckoned with. Yet in this world, spatial abilities were widely mocked as “fake S-rank.” Spatial cores were as hard to find as grains of stardust, and inherited techniques had withered like autumn leaves. The power to shake heaven and earth was there, but he had no blade with which to unleash it.
His fortunes changed with the mysterious divine core his father had left behind. When he touched it by chance, the core awakened, and an immense inheritance flooded into him. It was none other than the supreme Dao lineage of the Ancestor of Earthly Immortals, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan! The Cosmos in His Sleeve, the world in the palm of his hand: the highest mysteries of spatial law opened their doors to him.
Even more wondrously, the mysterious ancient pagoda in his hometown, silent for a thousand years, resonated with the inheritance. It contained a world of its own, where every flower and tree held the truths of time and space, and every hall and building concealed opportunities from ages past. This was Lin Yifan's personal ground for enlightenment and place of trials, as well as a gateway to limitless possibilities.
While the world mocked spatial abilities as useless, Lin Yifan had already begun to wield the authority of space. He studied heaven and earth within the ancient pagoda and honed his edge in the mortal world.
Just wait. When rifts in the void tear the sky apart, when ancient halls reappear in the mortal realm, and when the shadow of a tower reaching to heaven blankets the universe... How will this “fake S-ranker,” bearing an Immortal's inheritance and holding the key to the ancient pagoda, wield space as a blade, cut through the world's veil of illusion, and forge a path of his own to become a Martial God who reaches the heavens?
The book is beautiful and the content is rich and coherent. The plot is interesting and reasonable. A rare good book. Wang Po sells melons and boasts about herself. Ha ha