Cultivator of the Shattered Heavens
In the Xuanhuang world, the sky had shattered centuries ago, leaving behind the "Celestial Fracture" that poisoned the world's energy and constrained the path of cultivation. Lin Feng, a weak and ailing mine slave, was accidentally struck by a mysterious stone from a meteorite. This stone turned out to be a "Heaven's Core Shard"—a fragment of the broken sky—that fused with his soul and granted him eyes capable of "Deconstructing All Laws."
With his newfound ability, he saw the world not as a mystery, but as a collection of puzzles that could be taken apart and reassembled. From the lowliest kicking technique to forgotten ancient legacies, he could comprehend the essence of everything. However, this power made him a target for many factions: orthodox sects seeking to exploit him, wicked cultivators wanting to steal his soul core, and ancient beings awakened from slumber as he began to "repair" the damaged sky.
His journey was not just one to become the strongest, but also to become the "Heavenly Repairman." Each step he took transformed the world, creating new cultivation arts, revolutionary artifacts, and ultimately, posing the ultimate question: should the shattered sky be restored to its original state, or reassembled into something entirely new?
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Chapter: 9.Serpent Shadow Venom: A PuzzleThe Half-Moon Outpost was a swamp.Not a water swamp, but a swamp of humanity, greed, and unstable energy. The same smell as before—roasting meat, sweat, dust, and beneath it all, the cloying-rotten scent of Fracture Energy—hit Lin Feng more strongly as they approached the wooden palisade. This time, however, there was a new addition: the scent of fresh blood and seared flesh.The chaos of that morning was still palpable. A stall near the gate had been burned, leaving only a blackened wooden skeleton. A few grim-faced guards were clearing something large and scaly—a Fracture-Hound bigger than the one they had faced, with three severed heads—from the pathway. It seemed last night's energy surge had driven the creatures closer to the settlement."Keep your heads low, don't make eye contact," Yun Xue whispered, her hood pulled up to cover her hair and distinctively elegant features. Lin Feng and Chen followed her lead, trying to mimic the weary, wary gait of
Last Updated: 2026-01-26
Chapter: 8 Encounter in the Forbidden ForestTwo minutes passed swiftly. The faint tremor in the earth became noisy footfalls—not ordinary steps, but claws tearing at soil and roots. Heavy, hissing breaths, like wind through hot rock crevices, filled the air around them. The scent of sulfur and rotting flesh burned Lin Feng's heightened sense of smell. Chen shivered beside him. "Feng... what is that?" "Trouble," Lin Feng answered curtly. His Deconstruction Eye swept across the moonlit forest. Seven red energy signatures emerged from behind the trees. They were low to the ground, the size of large dogs, but their anatomy was all wrong. Their spines were jagged and unnatural, their claws too long and dagger-nailed. Their skin looked like charred bark, with cracks emitting a faint red glow. Most striking were their heads—they had no eyes, just a dark cavity with a forked tongue lolling out, vibrating as if tasting the air. [Analysis: Fracture-Hound Alpha &
Last Updated: 2026-01-25
Chapter: 7.Escape from the Iron CageHook: "Lin Feng!" The voice cut through the chaos of the mine tunnel like a whip. It wasn't Supervisor Gao's raspy shout, but a deeper, more authoritative voice, shrouded by a rumble of dense Qi energy. An Elder. The word struck Lin Feng's mind harder than any explosion. They hadn't just sent guards. The Verdant Vine Sect had dispatched a Foundation Establishment Elder to hunt down two runaway slaves. It was an immense insult to their dignity, and proof of just how valuable the secret Lin Feng carried was—or how dangerous they considered him. He and Chen were in a narrow ascending corridor, about fifty meters from the mural chamber and the secret exit. Their hurried footsteps echoed off the stone. But now, behind them, Lin Feng could feel the pressure—a spiritual presence like a massive boulder rolling down the tunnel, pushing air and dust ahead. Threat Scan (External): · Source:
Last Updated: 2026-01-24
Chapter: 6.The First Path: Shattered Heaven Refining ArtHook: The room in the Apothecary was small, smelling of a mixture of hundreds of drying herbs, and had one small window overlooking a quiet backyard. To Lin Feng, it was a palace. A simple bed, a table, a low-grade spirit stone lantern emitting a steady white light—unimaginable luxury for a mine slave just a week ago. Chen was already asleep on the bunk above, snoring softly. His bandaged hands had been treated with quality salve by Mei Li, and Lin Feng's Deconstruction Eye showed the healing was proceeding well, though spiritual scar tissue remained. Lin Feng himself sat cross-legged on the floor, the lantern placed before him. But his eyes were not closed in ordinary meditation. They were open, gazing into the small bronze mirror he had borrowed from the washroom. In that mirror, he did not see the reflection of his still-thin, dirt-smeared face. He saw a map. The Deconstruction Eye was focused inward, proj
Last Updated: 2026-01-24
Chapter: 5.Deconstructing Cultivation's FoundationHook: The smell of the impromptu market was an assault on the senses—a mélange of roasting meat, foreign spices, sweat, dust, and beneath it all, the faint sweet-rotten scent of unstable Fracture Energy. Lin Feng pulled the rough hood made from his lower slave-robe tatters further over his face, hiding his most distinctive features. Beside him, Chen followed suit, though his movements were nervous, his eyes constantly darting towards the wanted posters pasted on the notice board. They had managed to slip into the crowd. Using a bit of mud to dirty their skin and hair, and a hunched posture, they successfully looked like two unlucky, poor herb gatherers. Their capital: one rough spirit stone pried from a knife's hilt, and Lin Feng's invaluable knowledge. First target: that genuine micro Heaven's Core Shard. The old merchant's stall was bustling. Three purple stones lay on a piece of worn velvet. The two fakes shone with an excess
Last Updated: 2026-01-24
Chapter: 4.Plow Kick: 3 WeaknessesHook:The forest breathed. It wasn't a metaphor. In the silence broken by insect chirps and the hiss of the night wind, Lin Feng could hear its breath. Every leaf, every root, every small stream flowing in the distance emitted a rhythmic pattern of energy, a symphony of life guided by his Deconstruction Eye.He sat cross-legged on a mossy rock, twenty meters from where the teleportation had dumped them. Chen slept soundly between the roots of a large tree, exhaustion and trauma finally winning. His thin body rose and fell regularly. The burns on his hand, beneath the leaf bandage Lin Feng had roughly applied, emitted a faint healing energy. The Deconstruction Eye showed his intervention had worked; the meridian damage had stabilized.But Lin Feng's attention wasn't on Chen, or even on the deep fatigue that made his bones feel like chalk. His attention was on the Blueprint now blazing in his mind."Shattered Heaven Refining Art - Basic Level (Fragment)"Since the parchment dissolved in
Last Updated: 2026-01-19
