Deep within the serene, mist-shrouded peaks of the Flower Mountain Sect, a place renowned for its drifting cherry blossoms and righteous sword cultivators(and infamous for their wines), a young man sat slumped over a desk in a lavishly decorated manor.
This was Ye Feng.
To the outside world, he was the mediocre son of a prominent City Lord, a man whose presence in the sect was tolerated only because of his father's heavy donations.
At twenty-five years of age, he was a laughingstock among his peers, having only scraped his way into the 1st Stage of the Foundation Establishment realm.
In a world where true geniuses reached Core Formation by twenty, he was essentially a decorative ornament with a pulse.
However, the "Ye Feng" currently staring at the wall was no longer the original, as just a few hours prior, the original Ye Feng had suffered a violent Qi Deviation while trying to force a breakthrough, causing his soul to shatter into nothingness.
