Wild dogs don't need tombstones, just run wild until they rot.
When Zheng Buku was picked up from a garbage dump, he had nothing but a name given to him by his mother-in-law.
There is an iron law in this world - it is impossible for people at the sixth level of Qi Refining to master supernatural powers.
Zheng Buku broke this iron rule.
All kinds of magic and soul-devouring evil eyes. His cursed eyes made the entire world of immortality afraid of them, including himself.
Some want him alive, some want him dead. Someone accepted him as his disciple and taught him everything, but he stood in front of him on a rainy night and did not drop the knife for a long time.
Some people treat you sincerely. Some people treat you well with a clear price tag. It wasn't until the end that he discovered that some people are good at both.
Destiny is like a pair of invisible hands that will push you forward whether you want it or not.
