[A Doomed Youth Defies Fate to Steal Back His Life; A God-Slaying Plot Lurks in a Shattered Continent]
Ji Wuyou has only one year left to live.
The cold poison has seeped into his bones, and blood marks every cough. Though he is the young master of a mighty cultivation family, he has been told he won't live to see eighteen.
His father disappeared while searching for medicine for him. The family is rife with hidden currents, and his second uncle's blade already hangs over his neck, until he digs a mysterious crystal stone out of a demon beast's belly.
The crystal contains a world of its own, where one day of cultivation equals a hundred days of hard work. It also holds the ancient divine art, the Primordial Creation Art.
But the artifact spirit sneers: "Save your life? First, kill the thief who stole the heavens and switched day for night!"
In the Tianyuan Continent, three mortal kingdoms stand in balance, unaware that no one in the cultivation world across the sea has ascended in a hundred thousand years.
On the Tianxuan Continent, the mighty command the winds and clouds, yet no one can unravel the bloodstained sword mark in the Abyss of Reversed Spirits.
When Ji Wuyou enters a deadly trap with a supreme treasure that can accelerate time, the darkness across the entire Xuanyuan Realm trembles...
A bronze fragment in a royal treasury, a bloody legacy in an ancient secret realm, a demonic curse mark on his beautiful senior sister...
Every clue points to a truth torn apart:
The so-called road to ascension is nothing more than someone using all living beings as fuel in a cauldron!
"The day I complete the Void Realm..."
The youth shatters the void and points his spear at the pair of scarlet eyes looming beyond the barrier, blotting out heaven and earth.
"I will make this man-eating immortal realm pay its blood debt!"
Just read Chapter 2, I feel good, keep up the style, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!