The Primordial Pagoda soared into the clouds, bathed in a kaleidoscope of shimmering lights, making the ground and buildings below seem like something out of a dreamy fairyland. 0

At its base, tens of thousands of young men and women had gathered, their faces a mix of reverence and awe as they huddled in groups, whispering among themselves. 0

These were no ordinary youths; each one of them was like a dragon among men, their every move resonating with the profound mysteries of the universe. Their vitality and magic power were exceptional, far surpassing their peers in the mundane realms, standing tall above the masses of the myriad worlds.0

Amidst this scene of admiration, nestled under the pagoda, was a row of elegant little cottages. 0

Inside one of these, a young boy in black sat cross-legged on the floor. Despite being around 13 years old, his features were marked by a stern resilience, with a nose sharp...1