In the outer sect of Qingfeng Valley, there was a boy named Lin Mo.
After three years, he was still stuck at the first layer of Qi Refining, his meridians clogged like a muddy bog. In everyone's eyes, he was a Cultivation good-for-nothing who would never amount to anything. His fellow disciples' mockery stung like ice-coated swords, while his elders' indifference pressed down like a mountain. Even an ordinary iron sword seemed on the verge of “awakening” before he did.
Then a black token, buried deep in a mine, entered his life. Beneath its icy surface lay the secret of drawing in and releasing spiritual energy. It could even break through his clogged meridians and stir ripples in his stagnant cultivation.
At the outer sect tournament, he faced his opponent with a rusty iron sword and thrust out his first strike amid the laughter. The fourth-layer Qi Refining disciples who had once bullied him at will now found themselves in peril at every move beneath his blade. The eyes that had mocked him for having “mortal bones unfit for the path to immortality” gradually filled with shock.
But the token's secrets went far beyond that. Hidden in its patterns were Qingfeng Valley's sealed-away past and an ancient inheritance powerful enough to overturn everything the Cultivation world believed. When Lin Mo's sword was no longer just a way to prove himself, and shadows began to spread quietly through the depths of the mine, the boy once dismissed as “useless” would finally use his mortal bones as a blade and carve a path against fate.
Who says clogged meridians mean there's no way out? He'll make spiritual energy bloom even in the depths of despair. Who says an outer sect good-for-nothing can never achieve greatness? He'll use that mysterious token to sound the alarm at the gates of the immortal sects.
The winds of Qingfeng Valley will one day roar for him. Just watch as he rewrites the heavens of the Cultivation world.
It's okay 👍👍