Mu Huang was the young master of the Qi Sect, the greatest sect in the Tang Dynasty, and was showered with love from the moment he was born. The entire sect poured its resources into raising him as a prodigy, but eighteen years later, the young master still couldn’t cultivate qi. Fortunately, his younger sister Mu Ying, younger brother Mu Fan, cousin Mu Wei, and younger cousin Mu Jin all lived up to expectations, becoming the leading pillars of the Qi Sect’s new generation. Yet, while everyone in the Tang Dynasty knew that the Qi Sect’s eldest son, Mu Huang, was a useless cripple who couldn’t cultivate qi, every elder and steward in the sect treated him with the utmost respect. The Qi Sect’s young prodigies Mu Ying, Mu Fan, Mu Wei, and Mu Jin were even more deferential toward him.
What outsiders didn’t know, but the Qi Sect’s leaders and inner circle knew perfectly well, was that when Mu Huang was six, he split a Martial Sage in half with a single stroke after the man came to challenge the sect. The story was so unbelievable that the Qi Sect claimed their ancestor had killed the Martial Sage.
At eight, Mu Huang beheaded a Land Immortal of the Imperial Court with one stroke. When the Yellow River flooded and hundreds of thousands of people were affected, sixteen-year-old Mu Huang accompanied his father there. That very day, he cut a black dragon in two with a single stroke, and the rain that had poured for dozens of days abruptly stopped.
Mu Huang wasn’t unable to cultivate qi. He was qi itself, the dantian of this world. He could freely command all the qi in this realm. At rest, he was as still as a maiden; in motion, he was as fearsome as thunder!
