He was once an utterly ordinary boy from a fishing village by the sea. His family made their living fishing, rising at dawn and returning at dusk. At most, he was a shameless, sharp-tongued kid. When he was ten, he carried a bucket of Spanish mackerel to deliver to the town’s old drunkard. By the time he got back, his home was gone.
In a single night, the fishing village was drenched in blood.
His parents, siblings, and neighbors were all slaughtered. They said it was because of the “Sea God’s Scale” passed down through his family for generations, a strange fragment that might have been a fish scale or dried fish. It had drawn the seven great sects of the cultivation world into a joint massacre of the village.
And he survived.
From then on, he stopped fishing. He would fish the heavens, the earth, and the ancestors of every race, going back eighteen generations!
He swore to claw his way out of the mud at the very bottom, rising from an ordinary mortal to the pinnacle of godhood! From “Who the hell are you?” to “Holy crap, that’s Su Yi!”
He builds his foundation, tempers his body, opens his meridians, claims divine bones, and masters alchemy, laughing and cursing his way forward. He forges an unyielding spirit, becomes the Pill Emperor of the myriad races, earns the title of Divine Emperor, blows the Void God Lord apart with a single palm, and tramples the greatest geniuses of the ages beneath his feet.
“You think I’m here to become an immortal? No. I’m here for revenge.”
