One Sword to Break the Heart Tribulation

Lin Zhao was born into a poor family. He awakened a Sword Bone, only to have it stolen, leaving him a laughingstock.

In the Eastern Wastelands, might makes right. Sword cultivators command the Nine Heavens, and a single strike can shatter all laws.

Cast aside by his clan and mocked by his fiancee, even the servants dared to sneer at him.

By chance, he gained a golden finger: the dormant Nine Heavens Sword Bone, silent for ten years, could devour other people's cultivation and feed it back to him.

Others cultivate bitterly for ten years, yet he can absorb the talents of three sects overnight.

The former waste transformed in an instant. His sword struck like a dragon, and no one of his generation dared face its edge.

Those who had once looked down on him now knelt and begged him to accept their pills.

He merely smiled faintly. "This world has never been short of geniuses. It only lacks people who can step on geniuses to rise to the top."

One day, he would rule the Eight Wastelands with his sword, sweep through the heavens, ascend to the peak of the Nine Heavens, and win the hearts of countless beauties.