On the day he died, the gourd seed sprouted in his belly.
"Hey, you're finally going to die? Then I won't be polite."
Chu Yu, a waste with zero spiritual roots, was on the verge of death, and his companion Gourd awakened.
He can grow the thousand-year-old elixir that others exchanged for their lives. He can grow the foundation-building resources that others are fighting for. The sect treated him like a dog, and he secretly saved an entire spiritual vein in the gourd.
This mean-mouthed gourd grows stronger and stronger, and its aura becomes increasingly difficult to hide.
"I would like to remind you that the old monster in the tribulation period seems to have smelled something."
"... Can you eat less?"
"Can't."
No one knows the origin of this gourd.
The supreme beings in the heavens fought for it, and the First Era was torn apart by it. The bones and blood of countless ancient beings were filled in the chaos before it was shattered. It is not a magic weapon, nor a spiritual root - it is something that was born earlier than the world, planting a secret that once destroyed the heavens.
What it is waiting for is not a waste.
He is a person who wants to recreate the world even if he dies once.