[Urban High Martial Arts + Universal Lords + Chinese Horror + play the pig to eat the tiger]
A hundred years ago, the myriad realms of the void merged with reality, ushering the world into an era of lords and high martial arts!
At the awakening ceremony on the eve of the college entrance exams, a tycoon’s daughter awakened a blue-grade Excellent talent, shocking the whole school; a top genius awakened a purple-grade Outstanding talent and was guaranteed admission to the nation’s top academy.
Wang Teng, however, awakened only the most useless [White · Common] grade. To make matters worse, his territory’s omen was a rain of paper offerings from the sky, earning him the ridicule of the entire school as “the most ill-fated cannon fodder.”
Yet no one knew that his white rating was simply because the Supreme Appraiser couldn’t read his uniquely hidden faction: [The Uncanny Path]!
[Territory Trait: Feng Shui Death Ground · Nine Yin Evil-Gathering Formation]
[Lord Talent: Communicate with the Dead · Bring to Life (Legendary)]
Wang Teng’s whole style took a bizarre turn.
While others spent fortunes on spirit bricks to build city walls, his territory was shrouded in white mist all year round, hung with blood-red lanterns, and built entirely from paper offerings;
While others recruited martial artists, sword immortals, and angels, he scattered a handful of yellow paper, summoning faceless paper figures, coffin bearers, and ghostly soldiers as a hundred ghosts roamed the night!
A month later, the college entrance exams officially began!
High martial arts geniuses and heirs of tycoon families rubbed their hands together, ready to shine in the void examination grounds and claim their share of the resources.
As they watched monsters stitched together with red thread across the ground, automatically loaded into empty coffins at the edge of the field, and turned into nourishment for the lowest tier,
The chief examiners across the internet and the presidents of the top academies stared at the scenes on their screens, their scalps tingling with terror:
“You said he was the most useless blank slate. What the hell are you doing building the underworld in the exam grounds?!”
