In the Continent countless young aspiring martial artist aspire to one day reach the realm of gods, which no other has reached in countless of years. In this world the only thing that would truly matter is power. The strong were in the right and the weak would always be the wrong, the same held true for the cities as the city of thunder has rightfully taken its place among the top 5 powers in the continent thanks to its leader who has reached the divine realm. Being one of the five people who reached the foot of the realm of gods he held enough power to destroy any city he wished if they weren’t under the protection of another in the divine realm.

After all the winner wrote history and the loser would fade into oblivion. Among the many fallen cities in the hand of the city of thunder one had survived as nothing more than a small town with at most several hundred people living there. The once mighty jade city being reduced to its current state would be laughed off if one had said several decades earlier but, unfortunately the last ruler of the city had offended the current ruler of the city of thunder during his teenage years and years after he struck back destroying the city leaving none of its former glory.

This is common knowledge to any person in the remains of jade city. The years had not healed the resentment held by many of the people who lived through what the city had once been and the fall to its current state. The elders would constantly remind the young that , they were to continue to pass on the resentment till the day the opportunity of revenge comes by.

I wasn’t exempted from hearing this countless of times when the clan elders who were the surviving descendants of the ruler of the jade city all those decades ago tell the younger generation. Unfortunately I had no talent in martial arts and was therefore for the most part ignored by the older generation and pushed around by the younger one.

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My given name is Meifeng and the my clan name was Lin. My parents who named me has long left the world as my father died in the hands of a magical beast and my mother died while giving birth to me. My father wasn’t a exceptional martial artist and my mom was someone he fell in love with among as my clan call common folks of the village. Without both my parents I had never truly experienced the love most children were normally showered with growing up, causing me to slowly close myself off as my fellow clansmen looked at me with disdain every since I was young. I later on found out that this was due to the fact that when I was examined when I was one I was found with a deformed qi vain, which would make me unable to cultivate.

I didn’t resent the city of thunder ruler, if anything I’m thankful. If the clan was still powerful I would no doubt be married off as a pawn in their little game. I honestly looked extremely average and wasn’t ugly nor was I beautiful but that was it. Also its quite interesting to watch my clan continue to look down on the remaining people living in the city despite the fact we weren’t any better off. I was mainly used as a replacement to a maid, since we weren’t in a situation where one could be hired.

Already 13 I expected my life to continue as it had always been, never in my wildest dream would I imagine my life getting any better, but perhaps the gods have yet to abandoned me because an opportunity to finally leave this forsaken place has finally landed into my grasp. Needless to say I choose to take it.