Prisoner's Sky Bone

After the Tianqing War, Lin Mo's father disappeared from the world, leaving only a broken iron plate with the word "prison" engraved on it. He held the iron plate in his hand for three days and three nights, and stepped into the wasteland alone. At the bottom of Tianyuan Cliff, the mist cracked. A black stone tablet grew out of the ground. There were no words on the tablet, only a crack. A trace of golden light came out of the crack, and then thousands of images came into my mind - nine moons shattered, a giant stepped on the ground to form a lake, and a black dragon leaped into the sea with fossils. A voice came from the monument, which shattered the bones: "It's just a mortal bone, is it worthy of looking into the sky?" The word "Mortal Bone" has been engraved on Lin Mo's destiny since he was born. Any monk in this wasteland could release a hundred feet of spiritual pressure in front of him, crushing his entire body and making his bones creak. But he didn't retreat. He looked down at the back of his hand and saw something squirming under the skin. It was a bone that should not exist among mortal bones. It was completely black and covered with natural veins, sleeping deep in the bone marrow. It's waiting for an opportunity. The Prisoner of Heaven Monument sank back into the mist, Lin Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up. He wants to break his bones one by one on this land abandoned by the world, and replace them with new ones one by one. The wasteland does not produce elixirs, it does not raise golden elixirs, it only raises lone wolves. From today on, he will be the lone wolf.