The Ultimate Power

A grain of dust can fill the sea; a blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon, and stars.

In this great age of cultivation, where spiritual energy reigns supreme and countless arts shine in glory, a spiritual root is the path to heaven, while the Dao is the foundation of immortality. Some wield a sword that chills the nine heavens; others make flowers bloom across three thousand worlds with a single thought. The chosen talents of every realm roam the world, and countless races vie for supremacy, all pursuing eternity beneath the magnificent Great Dao.

Yet one boy emerged from a remote mountain village with no spiritual root and no magical power, rejected by the immortal sects as worthless.

“Cultivation? I can’t cultivate immortality.”

“Then I’ll cultivate this flesh and blood, these legs of mine.”

He tempered his body in the mortal world and honed his speed between life and death. In the most awkward way possible, he followed an ancient path buried by the ages: temper the body to its utmost, and it can shake the sea of stars; travel without limit, and speed itself can sever the flow of time!

When the chosen geniuses of the Immortal Dao soared through the sky on their swords, he shattered every technique with his fists.

When ancient taboos laid a deadly trap, one step carried him beyond the cycle of reincarnation.

When the gods and demons of the myriad heavens sat high above, declaring their laws inviolable, he raised his head from the mortal world, and his shadow stood before their divine thrones.

“You say that strength must run out, and speed must reach its limit.”

“Then I’ll use this mortal body to establish new rules for heaven and earth.”

“Where I stand is the source of strength and the end of speed.”

This is the story of a mortal body that subdues immortals and gods, and strength that breaks through every technique. When the long-dormant “Age of Strength” awakens once more within a body devoid of spiritual energy, the entire cultivation world will hear the rumble that shakes the myriad heavens, rising from the deepest reaches of the bloodline.

“My path is not alone. Only strength is eternal.”