The Lonely Chair

[Xianxia Fantasy] + [Soul Transmigration] + [Refusing to Surrender to Fate] + [Clever] [Fantasy What-If] A broken body for a sword, a wheelchair for its sheath The sharpest blade in this world is held in the hands of someone who cannot stand. He sits in a wheelchair, with will as his bones and the workings of Heaven as his meridians. The world mocks him as “a cripple, a useless man,” unaware that everywhere his wheelchair rolls, rebirth blossoms and all techniques are shattered. “The perfection you pursue is nothing but my shackles.” The Supreme Sovereign seeks to seize the power of the Star Abyss and forge a new body. The immortal sects and noble clans kneel and beg for divine medicine to restore severed limbs. Only Ye Fan laughs as he moves the pieces, refining his broken body into the most vicious weapon in the world. Both legs destroyed? Then he’ll walk on the river of stars! Every meridian shattered? Then he’ll turn killing intent into a blade! This is the path of a broken man declaring war on “perfection” and slaying gods. As the Star Abyss collapses, he sits on his throne and looks down upon all living beings. Behind him, countless stars gather into the phantom of a pair of legs. “Who says the one who commands the world has to stand straight?”