His Zealous Years Ahead
"My power is only at the Qi training stage," he said, his voice calm but firm, "but don't mess with me." For nearly five thousand years, the young monk had....
"My power is only at the Qi training stage," he said, his voice calm but firm, "but don't mess with me." For nearly five thousand years, the young monk had dedicated his life to the path of cultivation. Day after day, year after year, he meditated beneath ancient trees, absorbed the essence of nature, and practiced countless techniques. He had witnessed empires rise and fall, mountains erode into dust, and rivers change their course. Yet, despite his relentless effort and unwavering determination, he had not managed to break through to the lowest level of immortality. It was a cruel irony. Time had tempered his mind and body, but the barrier to immortality remained unyielding. His cultivation remained stagnant at the Qi training stage, a level many surpassed in mere decades. Some mocked him, calling him a failure, while others pitied his endless struggle. Yet, he endured, driven by an indomitable will. One day, when a group of arrogant cultivators confronted him, belittling his efforts, he stood tall, his gaze steady and unwavering. "My power is only at the Qi training stage," he said, his voice calm but firm, "but don't mess with me." Is the weakest cultivator truly powerless—or is he the most dangerous of them all? To know more, listen to 'His Zealous Years Ahead' only on Pocket FM!