On the edge of Qinglan County in the vast land of ten states, Su Ri, a young man from Funiu Village, held a blood-stained datewood pole and looked at the back of the immortal walking away with his sword. In the light of the mountain bandits' bloodbath in the village, he took over the jade sign from the Lingxiao Sect to attract immortals - the path of cultivating immortality for a mortal without spiritual roots began in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
In this world, spiritual roots are respected: those with single spiritual roots soar into the sky, those with mixed spiritual roots are struggling, and those without spiritual roots are regarded as useless materials who "cannot even open the spiritual fluid to pour into the meridians." But Su Ri insisted on going against the will of heaven - he used a pole to split the bandit's blade, triggered the gray mist of chaos when testing on the Immortal Recruiting Platform, and grasped the "Meridian Strength Level A" pulse test sheet from the monk's sneer. When the soul-locking chain of Black Wind Village struck again, he stood on the top of the Immortal Recruiting Platform with a pole on his shoulders: "You don't have spiritual roots? Then use this pole to smash a road across the ten states!"
When the Lingxiao Sect's spirit-guiding lamp lit up the Big Dipper, and when the curse of the bone talisman of the Black Wind Village turned into blue smoke, the gray mist in Su Ri's palm became more condensed. This is the path to immortality for those without spiritual roots: there is no smooth sailing with heavenly spiritual roots, only the courage to split every inch of thorns with a pole. Let's see how this mortal who stood up from the corpse fire used his mortal body and bones to write a heaven-defying legend in the world of ten states where spiritual roots are respected: "A shoulder pole can break all laws and live forever without spiritual proof"!
