Jiang Cheng accidentally transmigrated to a world of high martial arts. At first, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, making him a prodigy whose breakthroughs left others in awe.
But one day, he suddenly found that he could no longer sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His cultivation wouldn’t advance by even half a step, and he became a good-for-nothing who couldn’t cultivate.
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For three years, he endured contempt and mockery. His dignity was trampled without restraint, and he couldn’t see even the faintest path forward.
With his heart dead, he climbed to the edge of a cliff, intending to end his life. Just then, a voice suddenly rang out in his mind:
“If the Host wants to die, don’t drag me into it!!!”
