Three years after transmigrating to the Canglan Domain, Lin Chen remained stuck at the third level of Qi Gathering, the laughingstock of his entire clan.
The clan’s young prodigies mocked him in public. Everyone said he was a hopeless case.
With the family tournament only half a month away, everyone was certain he would be knocked out in the first round.
Consumed by resentment, he pushed himself so hard that his cultivation went awry. Blood tears streamed from his eyes as his first-tier Eye of Spacetime suddenly awakened!
With a slowed-time vision, he could see through the flaws in every move;
with spatial sight, he could search mountains and wilderness for hidden opportunities;
with trajectory rewind, he could correct flaws in years of cultivation!
Countless prodigies rose, their ranks as dense as falling rain.
From an obscure, supposedly useless young master of the Lin Clan, he became the dark horse of the family tournament;
he entered the Canglan Sect and fought his way up the Outer Sect rankings;
with every step, he swept aside bloodline monsters and heirs to ancient legacies.
Others relied on talent to cultivate. With my Eye of Spacetime, I’ll catch up with the entire age!
