Synopsis
Life is a puzzle, and I am a piece that doesn't belong.
Yu Xiao was born as an anomaly, a mistake by the heavens. A existence that should not have been created, but managed to overcome the heavens and came into existence.
That fateful day, the world suffered the wrath of the heavens. torrential storms raged throughout the desolate mainland, ruining the lives of millions.
The heavens despised Yu Xiao existence, thus Yu Xiao was cursed by the heavens. A curse, which made every living being despise Yu Xiao to their core.
The will of heaven had been passed down, and Yu Xiao was born. He would now suffer in the hands of heaven on earth, at every turn in his life there would be a baseless hate coursing through all the living beings on earth. targeted at him, merely because he was born.
There was nowhere for him to hide from the torment of the heavens, first his parent's who'd kept him in a locked room for 7 years attempted to murder him.
managing to escape fate once again, he then lived in a remote forest by himself and lived there for 8 years. Yu Xiao awakened himself a martial spirit, The heaven and earth creation dragon!
But the heavens wouldn't let Yu Xiao off that easy, Hope was not a feeling Yu Xiao had the right to feel.
the greater the hope, the more agonizing despair is. His own martial spirit had went against him and tried to kill him, no matter what his martial spirit was there because of the heavens. And the heavens will absolutely not let prosper, the heavens would never let him feel happiness, joy, excitement, accomplishment, or belonging.
In order to survive, Yu Xiao shattered his own dantian, without a dantian a martial spirit cannot survive.
Even with his dantian destroyed, his martial spirit got one final attack off on him which fatally injured Yu Xiao.
Yu Xiao laid on the ground covered in his own blood. Anguish, despair, agony, torment, pain, and sadness flowed through his eyes.
Slowly those mutated into hatred, anger, irritation, frustration, and outrage. his emotions turned into an apocalyptic storm surging within him, it was then he suddenly had an idea.
An idea bolder than the heavens.
That day the Dark Heaven Forbidden Mantra was born.
And the true journey of anguish had begun!