Passing Down the Source: From a Thatched Hut to Treading the Void

In the Great Zhou dynasty, martial arts reign supreme, and the mighty can shatter mountains and rivers with their fists.

Chen Xuan transmigrated here with nothing to his name but a leaky thatched hut.

His livestock consisted of a lame ox, a lazy dog, and a bald chicken. Life was miserable.

Evil spirits ran rampant, and the weak could barely survive from one day to the next. All he wanted was to protect himself.

Then an accident earned him a golden finger, quietly turning his fate around.

Whenever he infused a living creature with cultivation, he received more than a hundred times that amount in return.

He infused the ox with power, and the old ox shattered rocks with one kick. He helped the chicken cultivate, and the rooster's crow carried for ten miles.

While others toiled for ten years just to break through, the power he gained through these returns was beyond measure.

The villagers laughed, thinking he'd gone mad from poverty, unaware that their little village hid a peerless ruthless expert.

When bandits attacked, the lame ox trampled their leader, the lazy dog tore into the tough bandits, and the bald chicken summoned lightning to defeat the enemy.

From then on, he lived in seclusion deep in the mountains, raising countless beasts and secretly shaping the fate of the Nine Provinces.

One day, he would shatter the void, stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, and make all races submit.