Os Anos em que Fui o Chefe do Abismo Maligno
【Fim do texto】 Su Yu era um cego, com três almas, mas perdeu uma delas. Desde pequeno, não teve o cuidado dos pais e sofreu abusos em sua família, sendo desprezado. O único valor que possuía era o c
Prologue: Past Life
At the place where the spiritual veins converge in the mortal world, heavenly energy has gathered for thousands of years.
At the very heart of that nexus stands the Hall of Myriad Treasures.
Rumor has it that mighty cultivators assembled dozens of immortal artifacts imbued with celestial power and placed them within this grand hall, so that all realms of the Eastern Vast could gather spiritual energy there and seek the Dao. Beneath the hall lies the deepest and most abundant spiritual vein in the entire cultivation world, and for thousands of miles around it, the overwhelming aura that spills forth from the Hall of Myriad Treasures saturates heaven and earth.
And now, countless mighty figures had gathered outside the hall, drawing the attention of every cultivator nearby.
It had been a long time since the cultivation world had seen so many great powers assembled in one place. Looking around, the pressure from their presence was so immense that it left everyone struggling to breathe.
"Why are there so many here?"
"All for that ghost cultivator, of course. To make sure he doesn't escape."
"Wasn't he fine beneath the Sword Tomb? Why drag him to the Hall of Myriad Treasures? Don't foul the spiritual energy here."
"You don't understand. Immortal artifacts gather spirit; with them, ten thousand demons may be slain." A cultivator explained, "That ghost cultivator is a hidden danger. Now that the Dao-Questing Platform is nearly complete, usin