Cultivation of Immortality: the Rise of the Weak

Chaos has just begun, and star trails are hidden. Lin Yue, a minor cultivator of foundation building, is responsible for the foundation of chaos that has been lost forever. He originally wanted to find a secluded mountain peak in Liuyun Sect, practice in a low-key manner, and slowly figure it out. However, Yuntai's method of "opening the sky from chaos" broke through the Five Elements Xuan Gang, but it also pushed him, his Taoist companion Mo Ling'er, and his brother Shi Meng to the forefront of the storm. The technique is weird, not the authentic one of Liuyun? ——The old man guarding the pavilion has personally testified that this is the ancient road. The same sect covets him, secretly using cold arrows to poison him? ——On Qingxiao Peak, chaotic stars emerge from the sky and the earth. The demonic shadow is watching, trying to seize the original creation? ——Deep in the earth's veins, ancient thoughts quietly resonate. This is a road no one has traveled. Chaos not only devours, but also evolves all laws; the stars not only shine down, but also order the sky. Lin Yue stood on the top of Qingxiao Peak, watching stars and fishing, using his body as a furnace, refining chaos as a basis, and laying out the four images as a track, quietly weaving his own "inner sky". However, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop. The sect competition, Huanyue Secret Realm, seemingly fair arena and trial ground, are actually undercurrents. The plot to crush the True Legend of Tianshu Peak, the blood shadow spying in the Blood Fiend Cave, the dispute over the elixir recipe in Baicao Pavilion, and even the vicissitudes of life buried deep under Qingxiao Peak and related to the ancient "Chen Wei Ju"... Are all like an invisible net, quietly covering them. Lin Yue knew very well that practice is like wading into an abyss, one step at a time. With the tolerance of chaos, we should endure thousands of tribulations; with the stability of the stars, we should keep our original intention unswervingly. In this vast world of cultivation where immortal roads compete and people's hearts are treacherous, let's see how the chaotic stars take root on the Qingxiao Peak, gain momentum in the wind and rain, and eventually carve their own traces on this magnificent picture of the world - the mark of the path to the sky.