He was once the Martial God of Ten Thousand Realms, a legend who shattered heavens with a single strike. But betrayal sealed his divine soul into the frail body of Lin Feng—a scorned, beaten son-in-law of a crumbling clan. Mocked as trash, humiliated by his wife’s family, and cast aside like a broken tool, he endured it all with a smile. Why? Because beneath his ragged exterior burns the heart of a god, waiting to unleash chaos on a world that forgot his name.

Divorced and discarded, Lin Feng walks away from the Lin Clan’s sneers, his steps leading him to the downtrodden Ye Clan—a family of outcasts clinging to survival. They see a wanderer. He sees a canvas. With cunning sharper than any blade and secrets deeper than the abyss, he begins to mold them in the shadows, turning weaklings into warriors, paupers into kings. Every insult fuels his resolve. Every enemy becomes a stepping stone.

But the seal on his power is cracking. Ancient foes sense the tremor of a god’s return. Arrogant young masters, ruthless sects, and even the heavens themselves will tremble when the Shadow Patriarch rises. From a forgotten village to the celestial thrones, Lin Feng—Zhan Tian—will carve his name in blood and fire, proving one truth: those who scorned him will kneel, and those who dared to challenge him will break.

Cultivation? Unmatched. Revenge? Ruthless. Destiny? His to rewrite. The world thought it buried a nobody. It awoke a nightmare.

The celestial grove hummed beneath a sky of liquid starlight, its crystal trees swaying in a breeze that carried notes of silver chime, each branch vibrating with a melody that wove the heart into dreams. Petals of translucent quartz drifted down, their soft clinks a lullaby that lulled the mind, tugging at the soul with promises of eternal song. The air shimmered, light and resonant, a harmony that pressed against the will, urging surrender to its cadence. Beyond a rift where the grove's heart pulsed with silver light, a chasm sang—a radiant melody that resonated with a force so pure it could bind the heavens themselves. The Harmony Veil, the seventy-ninth force, had awakened, its boundless song of infinite power a lilting vow to chain Lin Feng's spirit in its refrain.


Chapter 115 - The Veil’s Melody