The tens of thousands of universes have merged. The disintegration of Spiritual Force led to the momentous collapse of the great Cultivation World, a mighty era that had endured through millions of years of history. In the wake of the large-scale invasion of the Wilderness, the Avalon of Five Elements has become the practitioners’ last stand. After a thousand years, a lowly youth, who hailed from the Old Territory, toiled as a laborer for three years in the depths of the Wilderness. He then became an exception and obtained the opportunity to enter the Avalon Of Five Elements for further studies. Bearing beast-like fighting capabilities and driven by the desire to take control of his life, the youth strived for greater strength and power. Little did he know that he would set off a majestic upheaval.
Chewing on a blade of grass, Ai Hui was sitting in the old man’s small junk garden. He suddenly saw the copper armor and noiselessly shifted himself a bit further away from it.
The previous experience was simply so miserable that even a guy like Ai Hui, who had a steel heart full of determination, was traumatized.
The old man did not notice Ai Hui’s subtle movement. He was busy elaborating on his analysis of the results.
“... low aptitude and a lower affinity between your body and elemental energy are actually not bad things. Other than allowing you to endure purer energy, the lower sensitivity allows you to absorb it from a wider scope. Precious racing horses, for example, are gifted but picky about food and are fed better meals than humans. A worn out, old horse like you can’t run fast but can endure well and is easy to manage. You’ll eat whatever grass there is and survive well. Eh? You’re really eating grass!”
Ai Hui continued to chew on his grass sluggishly.