There are two kinds of cultivators in this world.
The first cultivates to break through realms and climb step by step to the summit of the Immortal Dao.
The second cultivates for one reason only... to fill a qi sea that can never be filled.
Shen Chen is the second kind.
Across the entire cultivation world, there is no cultivator with a lower realm than his.
But no one is more terrifying, either. When the Immortal Court issues its decree of annihilation, and humanity is slaughtered as sacrifices across countless star domains...
This gray-haired young man will set down his hoe.
"I'm only at the Qi Condensation Realm."
"But... you'd better not provoke me."
A broken sword, a solitary figure, a path that cuts its way against the Immortal Court.
From the ancestral star Xuanhuang, he fights his way to the summit of the Ninth Heaven.
He is humanity's last lone fiend, and its final spark.
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