Traveling Through the World of Immortality, I Scratched My Head at the Immortal Gate

Wang Qi traveled through the world of immortality and became a mortal servant at the lowest level of Lingxiao Sect. The inability to cultivate with ordinary roots is an iron law engraved in the bones of this world. He admitted it. I had it shaved off for fifteen years in my previous life, and I will continue to shave it off in this life. Until that day, he used the scraper that came with him to scrape open the earthen wall of the courtyard. What was hidden under the wall made the entire world of cultivators panic— Mortal roots, not waste roots. The spiritual root is the prison. A big white scraper should use the scraper in his hand to scrape clean the old bottom of this fairy sect piece by piece.