Traditional fairy novels. This is a world thoroughly encoded by "destiny" and "bloodline". An individual's destiny is mostly written at the time of birth. The so-called "spiritual root" is not just a qualification for cultivation, it is more like a brand, a shackles forged by ancient bloodline, ancestral cause and effect, and even the destiny of the stars. Those with low-grade spiritual roots will never be able to build a foundation in their lifetime; those with medium-grade spiritual roots may struggle to reach the golden elixir, but will have to exhaust the accumulation of several generations of their family; only high-grade or even legendary top-grade, heavenly-grade spiritual roots are regarded as "lucky from heaven" and are qualified to ask for immortality. However, where does this "luck of nature" come from? Is it a gift from God, or is it the arbitrary delineation of an older, more tyrannical will? No one dares to delve into it, because questioning itself is the greatest blasphemy against the "order of heaven." The huge cultivation sect and the immortal immortal family monopolize the resources and ascending paths in the star field. They weave complicated immortal rules and precepts, and transform this oppression based on birth and talent into the "great ethics" that maintains the balance of the heavens. Here, "My fate is up to me" is the most ridiculous and dangerous crazy statement.
