His dantian was shattered, and his family cast him aside. Should he die, or cling to life and accept his fate?
How could he continue cultivating? How could he rise above the world?
A youth whose core was broken stumbled upon an ancient Ten Thousand Talisman Formation. From then on, he rebuilt his dantian, condensed his soul, and wielded the power of thunder, carving a bloody path across a continent teeming with powerful cultivators.
So what if they were peerless prodigies?
Even if Heaven itself stood in my way,
I have the formation's radiance to blot out the sky!
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