Everyone in the world seeks a perfect path, but he alone bears the scars of heaven and earth.
A hundred years ago, the mysterious tide came, and the genius' silent mysterious spiritual veins were shattered. He was abandoned by heaven and expelled by the sect, and became a useless mortal despised by everyone in Kyushu. His spiritual path was cut off, he was expelled from the Immortal Book, and he suffered all the cold eyes and bullying. He only had a residual Xuan Dao Seal by his side, silently absorbing the waste Xuan Qi that no one in the world cares about.
Everyone pursues the majestic and righteous way, believing that perfection is the pinnacle, but they don't know that the world is inherently incomplete, and the so-called orthodoxy is all forged by the way of heaven.
He was rejected by heaven and earth and ridiculed by all living beings, but he glimpsed the truth of the great road in his broken body: perfection is false, and incompleteness is the origin.
Don't follow the path of flashy immortality, don't worship the hypocritical way of heaven.
Using the residual bones as the foundation, waste gas as food, and secretly cultivating the true way in the dust.
When heaven abandoned me, I went against heaven; when heaven and earth were lacking, I used my body to make up for it.
From then on, there was one less fallen genius in the world, and there was one more lone practitioner. Traveling all over the Jiuzhou Lingzhou alone, tearing apart the layers of mist of false Taoism, holding on to the incomplete body, making up for the regrets of the eternal way of heaven.
