: The Earth has undergone a strange transformation, expanding to an unimaginable size and dividing its population into two distinct groups. On one side, there were humans with advanced technology, while on the other, a world of cultivation flourished. The secrets behind this change have long been concealed in darkness, until a boy from the Mortal side was discovered to possess the talent to enter the Martial side. Having lost his parents to a hidden force, he bravely left everything behind to venture into this dangerous land. What truths would he uncover? What would he learn about the division between Mortals and Cultivators? And what dark forces were determined to keep his people from rising to power? How would they deal with him? My list of pet peeves is endless. At the top of that list is being tested, followed closely by being tested again and again. It seems like every time I turn around, someone is evaluating my abilities. The depths of the ocean are too shallow, the sun's light too dim, the ground too mundane, and the skies too small for those from this colorless world to judge me. It's laughable that they think themselves worthy to pass judgement on me. I am the Nameless Immortal God, a title even the Heavens themselves cannot bestow upon me. Even without knowing my own identity, I will dry up the oceans, plunge the sun into eternal darkness, shatter the ground beneath my feet, and tear apart the skies with my blade. Am I arrogant? Perhaps. But who are you to question my power?
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