“A good-for-nothing with blocked meridians dares to bear the Yan name?”
Yan Qi knelt on the training grounds, blood and sweat dripping onto the bluestone tiles. At sixteen, he was still stuck at the third level of Body Tempering, unable to cultivate even the family’s most basic techniques. The only person who believed in him was the white-robed girl who always stood before him, Su Qingyue, the Xuantian Sect’s most gifted prodigy.
When the ancient Primordial Chaos Pearl deep within the forbidden grounds began to shine, Yan Qi finally learned that he possessed the legendary Primordial Chaos Battle Body. Using Netherworld Ghost Grass as a catalyst, he awakened in the face of mortal danger. The instant gray markings spread across his body, a third-rank demon beast was reduced to nothing beneath his sword.
“Three years from now, at the Xuantian Sect’s disciple recruitment ceremony, I’ll walk over the backs of every prodigy to stand before you.” Yan Qi wiped the blood from his lips and tucked the bloodstained Xuantian Token into his robes. From the shadowy forest to battles between kingdoms, from sect rivalries to ancient secrets, this defiant path would make the name of the Primordial Chaos Lord ring throughout the heavens!
