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: 23. Remnants of the Sky WarThe silvery-blue mist of Frostwind Canyon concealed more than just biting winds. It concealed vibrations. Vibrations that traveled through bone, not air—a low frequency only something resonating with the wounded sky could feel. Lin Feng knelt on cracked ice layers, his breath crystallizing in the freezing air. Over three exhausting days, he had led his small group—the now-recovered Yun Xue, and two carefully recruited former Misty Peaks disciples—through this ice maze, avoiding Glacial Shriekers and Frost Antlion colonies, all for a rumor: a "silver falling star" that struck this valley a century ago, never recovered. "Here," he murmured, his voice almost lost to the wind howling through the cliffs above. The palm of his Deconstructor's Gauntlet, which he now wore openly as a plain black glove with faint blue patterns, pressed against the ice. Energy patterns spread out like sonar. His enhanced Deconstruction Eye penetrated layer after layer of ancient
Last Updated: 2026-02-10
Chapter: 21. Mission to Azure Mist CityThe breaking of the fourteenth meridian felt like a frozen river erupting inside his body. Lin Feng sat cross-legged in his cramped barracks room, his body trembling violently as Primal Energy from the Heaven's Core Shard swept away the last remnants of blockage in his Kidney-Bladder Meridian. The pain was so intense his teeth gritted, but it was followed by an intoxicating wave of relief as the energy channel fully opened, emitting a cold blue-white light.Shard Synchronization Level: 41%Cultivation Stage: Qi Refinement Stage 4 (Peak)Achievement: 14/24 Primary Meridians Reconstructed.He took a deep breath, and the stuffy air in the room felt like pure mountain dew. His enhanced senses could detect every dust particle, every small insect crawl behind the wooden walls. The power flowing through his body was now equivalent to a mid-tier Inner Court disciple. Yet, in his open eyes, conflicting emotions were reflected: the satisfaction of achievement, and th
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Chapter: 22. Auction House: Lot Number 77The City of Azure Mist breathed with glitter and greed.Here, the pale moonlight was defeated by the colorful glow of spirit stone lanterns, reflecting off blue-tiled roofs and wide white stone streets. The smells of luxurious food, spiritual perfumes, and light industrial smoke from artifact workshops created a unique perfume of prosperity. Yet, to Lin Feng standing on the third-floor balcony of his inn, the city looked like a giant organism digesting itself.His Deconstruction Eye, even from a distance, captured the chaotic flow of energy. Spirit stones changed hands at a frantic pace, flowing like blood to the city's heart: the Grand Vermilion Auction House. A magnificent pagoda-style building with layered golden roofs, where the legendary monthly auction was being held tonight.In his pocket, Lin Feng felt the depressing weight of eighty-nine spirit stones. It was his entire wealth. The result of three months of hard work at the Verdant Vine Sect—from
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Chapter: 18. Battle at the Cliff of RepentanceThe wind on the Cliff of Repentance sang with the voice of dying men.It was a constant moan echoing through thousand-foot-high crags, carrying cold mist and the smell of sulfur from hot springs at the ravine's bottom. Lin Feng stood right on the edge, his heels hanging over the void, his mud-stained green robe flapping wildly like a death flag. In his hand, he clutched a rusty metal pipe he had wrenched from the cliff wall—the only weapon-like object he could find in his panicked scramble upwards.He was not alone.Thirty paces away, at the mouth of the narrow path leading to the cliff, stood Elder Huo.The gaunt man with a pointed beard and poison-green eyes was in no hurry. He strolled forward gracefully, as if on a garden walk. But the pressure radiating from him made the air around Lin Feng feel like thick syrup. This was a Foundation Establishment Domain—an area where the laws of nature bent slightly to obey the cultivator's will.[
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Chapter: 20. The First Blueprint: Glove of Thousand SpringsThe secret underground room felt like a graveyard for unborn ideas. Dust danced in the artificial sunlight emitted by crystals in the ceiling, illuminating a workbench littered with tools, metal scraps, and chunks of strange materials. Lin Feng stood amidst this chaos, his right hand holding a failed energy cannon fragment, a remnant of an abandoned Verdant Vine weapon experiment. On his left hand, the damaged Deconstructor's Gauntlet pulsed warmly, as if restless.The need was urgent. Tomorrow was the Three Peaks Trial, a competition where Outer Court disciples would be tested on three different peaks, challenging Spirit, Body, and Technique. The winner would gain direct promotion to the Inner Court, access to higher-level techniques, and—most importantly—freedom from menial duties and strict surveillance. For Lin Feng, this was the fastest path to gain more resources and breathing room to investigate the sect's secrets and rescue Chen and Yun Xue from their detainment.
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Chapter: 19. The Price of a SecretThe morning mist over the Verdant Vine Spirit Lake shrouded everything in a damp silence. Lin Feng stood at the edge of the wooden dock, his hands—one sheathed in the Deconstructor Glove hidden beneath his sleeve—locked behind his back. He was observing the ripple patterns in the water, but in truth, his enhanced Deconstruction Eye was mapping every energy vibration within a hundred-meter radius.Everything seemed calm. Too calm.Since his meeting with the Grand Elder ten days prior, his life had transformed into a strange blend of privilege and surveillance. He had been moved from the noisy Outer Court barracks to a small lakeside cottage—a "private meditation space" far from the crowds. His meals were better. Contribution points were granted routinely without him needing to perform menial tasks. He was even given limited access to the Scripture Pavilion's Level 2.But there was a price. The Grand Elder, through Elder Wan as an intermediary, regularly req
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