He Was Heavily in Debt at the Beginning, and Summoned Huangtian Emperor with His Backhand.

Severe pain! The pain was as severe as bone-eroding, as if every inch of the meridians in the body had been crushed and then burned on a raging fire. Lord Grim suddenly jumped up from the cold hard bed, and fell back heavily due to the pain that tore his soul, breathing heavily. What he inhaled into his lungs was cold air full of musty smell and dust. In front of him was a dilapidated roof covered with cobwebs, with cold wind constantly pouring in. The unfamiliar memory was like a violent flood, overwhelming his original cognition. The world of cultivating immortals... Yunzhou... The legacy of the Tiandao Alliance... The former genius young master... The drastic changes in the alliance... The disappearance of his father... He was assassinated... His spiritual veins were shattered... He was forced to survive in this desolate Tiandao Peak...