With the cultivation college entrance exam approaching, Lin Zhao is rejected on the spot by his school because he has an inferior mixed spiritual root.
To block his path in martial arts, the great clans even cut off his parents’ livelihoods.
As Lin Zhao coughs up blood in the night wind, he unexpectedly activates the Myriad True Spirit Incarnation Panel.
A mere night in reality passes while a hundred days go by in another plane.
In his first projection, he becomes a boy from the borderlands and carves a path through the mortal martial world, leaving a mountain of corpses in his wake as his saber intent shakes the heavens.
In his second projection, he becomes an experimental subject in the apocalypse and awakens top-tier psychic perception amid a tide of mutations.
In his third projection, he descends into a martial wasteland and shatters the void with his broken fist bones.
When dawn breaks, his invincible cultivation and heaven-defying traits from the other worlds flow back into reality in full.
“Why is your blood vitality even more terrifying than that of a pureblood ferocious beast?”
Looking at the clan scions trembling before him, Lin Zhao calmly draws his saber.
You think I’m just a down-and-out high school student.
In truth, I am the supreme True Spirit who sweeps across the myriad realms and commands the heavens.
