From the ninth to the twelfth year of Daye, natural and man-made disasters struck one after another.
It was an era where the strong preyed on the weak and human lives were worth less than grass.
The powerful could cross a thousand miles in an instant. Martial artists who surpassed the extraordinary could even fly through the sky and burrow underground, reaching for the stars and moon.
The people at the bottom, however, could only be exploited, enslaved, or even slaughtered, with no power to fight back.
Su Mu transmigrated to this world, thinking his golden finger would let him leave everyone in the dust and stand head and shoulders above the rest, before declaring, “I’m invincible under Heaven. Life is as lonely as snow.”
But he never expected his golden finger to trade his lifespan for cultivation. Who would dare use a golden finger that could cost them their life?
After three years, he finally accepted his fate. He would keep his head down for the rest of his life and give up his wild dreams.
Then one day, after Su Mu killed a thief from the Thieves’ Sect, he heard a voice in his mind.
“Detected that the person killed by the Host carried a great deal of hidden karma. Converting it into 100 Merit Points...”
