In the forest bordering the Qin Family Ancestral Land, Qin Wudao had decimated the invading enemies with the force of a thunderbolt. His fearsome reputation and divine might once again shook those who had been watching from the shadows. The petty individuals who had previously harbored fantasies about the young Emperor Son now stood silent, terrified, and dared not make the slightest move.
After handling the aftermath of the battle, Qin Wudao did not linger long within the family. His mind was already set on new plans.
The Primal Ancient Battlefield! A land of blood and fire, filled with endless perils and boundless opportunities—this was the place for cultivation that he now craved most. He intended to temper himself on that vast, boundless battlefield and pursue a higher realm of martial arts. The path of cultivation is one that defies heaven; one must struggle against heaven, earth, others, and oneself. Without an indomitable will, how could one hope to reach the peak of martial arts?
Chapter 101