Lingshu Cries Loudly

At five o'clock in the morning, the mountain fog has not dispersed. At the foot of Qingwu Mountain, in a small village outside Mu Cang Sect, a thin figure was already carrying water by the well. He had no spiritual power, could not control objects, and did not dare to get close to the mountain guarding formation. Drops of sweat fell on the mud at his feet. His name is Li Changming, and he is the son of a handyman from the outer sect of Mu Cang Sect. He has spiritual roots, to be precise, he has spiritual roots with all five elements. But in the eyes of this Immortal Cultivation Sect, which differentiates nobles and inferiors based on their spiritual roots, he is just a "waste who cannot practice".