A Mortal's Journey to Immortality: The Filth That Plagues Ten Thousand Ages

Lin Jin, the bastard of Qingshi Town, was dismissed as a cultivation waste, his path into a sect cut off for good. Born in the mud, he had seen the worst of human nature. Coldhearted and unattached, he lived by one rule: look out for himself. If the sects wouldn’t take him, he’d become a rogue cultivator. If the spiritual energy was impure, he’d steal someone else’s cultivation. If he had no techniques, he’d rob, steal, and pick pockets. Using his wretched life as kindling and blood as his guide, he knew no one in this world would save him. So he drew his blade and saved himself, carving a path through the world of cultivation with blood and storm.