The most capable person in the clan is the Xiantian realm, but thirteen-year-old Chen Jinghong dared to say: This martial art has been passed down for seven generations, and if there are any flaws in the practice, it can be corrected.
Everyone in the clan thought he was talking nonsense. But after he changed it, the young man of the same age could practice his inner breath faster than anyone else.
He has no talent, only an old lamp of unknown origin. What seemed like an inconspicuous mistake to others, in his hands, became a ladder for the whole clan to climb up.
Starting from modifying a martial art, he led this small mountain tribe of about a hundred people step by step out of the Wushiling Mountains that had trapped six generations of the Chen family.
