Slaying His Way to Heaven!

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Xin's talent in the Way of the Sword had risen to prominence, resounding in every direction.

Moreover, after two hundred years of Fate Number development in this world, protagonists with various Fate Numbers had risen up and already become the mainstream of the world.

Protagonists with Fate Numbers were gradually recognized as the hope of the younger generation under heaven.

Their fortune was powerful, their fortuitous encounters came one after another, and they often achieved sudden enlightenment. They also obtained various ancient inheritances and integrated them completely.

Yet those like Jian Xin—heavenly prodigies who had made a name for themselves in their youth—would, no matter how dazzling or outstanding they were, eventually "somehow" clash with a protagonist as long as they had no Fate Number.

In the end, they were almost always trampled beneath the protagonist's feet and turned into stepping stones.

This was Fate Number!

No matter how astonishingly talented you were, you would still be defeated by the protagonist. Either you would be crippled or perish, or you would suffer severe injuries and withdraw, your Dao heart wounded, able to go no farther in your life than the second tier beneath the future mighty figures.

After that, you would no longer dare challenge the protagonist or demand repayment of debts. You would silently lick your wounds and eke out a miserable existence for the rest of your life.

Without a Fate Number, you belonged among the second-rate of the world!

The scholars of this era, in which Fate Numbers had gradually become widespread, had personally verified this again and again—the demonic curse of Fate that could not be changed.

"Jian Xin made his name in his youth and worked hard at his studies and training, but he..."

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