Ten thousand years ago, the Tianming Sword Sect was number one in the world.
Overnight, the sect was destroyed.
"My descendants will eventually return."
A young man who had been a handyman for ten years woke up from a nightmare.
He has no spiritual roots, no cultivation, and he doesn't even have a complete name—people call him a "handyman", a "waste", and a "bastard no one wants."
The old ghost told him: "You are the last descendant of the Tianming Sword Sect. Your enemy is the entire world."
The boy said: "I just want to live."
"My name is Xiao Yunlan. The clouds in the sea of clouds, the waves in the waves."
"I have been a handyman for ten years and have chopped 18,000 pieces of firewood."
"They said I was a waste and that I was only worthy of wallowing in the mud in my life.
"Now, I want them to know—"
"The ax in the hand of a waste can also split the sky. "
Reader comments
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Very pretty
It's well written. The more I read, the more I want to read it. I really like this book.
Very good, very awesome. The low-level cows and horses are seeking a way out in the jungle law, deepening themselves to the top and seeking transcendence!
Very pretty
It's well written. The more I read, the more I want to read it. I really like this book.