The eternal iron law of the Immortal Realm: The spiritual root determines the future, and the sect's palm rises and falls. The giants of the Immortal Sect monopolize resources and inheritance, and those with extraordinary talents from wealthy families rise to great heights, while those with low spiritual roots and humble backgrounds can only struggle at the bottom, while the path of advancement for the weak has long been blocked by the high wall of rules and resources.
The seemingly stable order has cracks in its foundation - powerful plunder has caused the earth's Qi to decline, inheritance has been cut off due to tribulations, and "fragments" of the old order are scattered in places beyond the reach of giants. Our story begins in a gap: a few acres of abandoned spiritual land, a dusty family tree, and the shelter of a declining family. Here, luck condenses into pale golden clouds, a broken sword hides the possibility of new life, and the genealogy shimmers when it encounters blood. The old hegemony is becoming increasingly rigid, and the fugitive protagonist's attempt to return to his roots in a desperate situation is a weak spark that grows from within and aims to subvert external oppression.
The wind in the fairyland still blows the banner of the giant, but some roots buried deep in the soil have begun to quietly stretch. What they will challenge is not only a specific powerful enemy, but also the cold and solid order itself that stipulates what is powerful, what is success, and what is the immortal way.
