What was the path of cultivation?
Was it the pursuit of making the impossible possible?
The desire to transcend mortality and attain eternal life?
Or perhaps it was simply the endless pursuit of power.
The answer differed from person to person.
Every cultivator had their own reason for taking the first step.
Fang Yuan was no exception, his reason was neither grand nor profound.
It was simply revenge.
Long ago, when he was only five years old, Fang Yuan had already possessed memories that did not belong to a child.
Though his body was young, his mind was far older than anyone around him could imagine.
And yet, despite those memories, he had still been beaten up by a child.
The cause of the conflict was embarrassingly simple.
A boy from the Wu Family had stolen his kebab.
Fang Yuan naturally fought back.
Unfortunately, the boy had friends. Worse, he had adults willing to shamelessly interfere on behalf of a child.
The result was a one-sided beating.
