Li Xuan, in his previous life, was fired from his company at the age of 28, broke up with his girlfriend, and was hit and killed by a truck while delivering food on a rainy night. In this life, my soul has passed through the body of a sixteen-year-old waste in the world of cultivation - he has no spiritual roots, can be bullied by everyone, and doesn't even bother to ridicule.
But this "waste" happens to comply with a rule that has been forgotten by the entire world: Chaos can be tolerated by those without roots. **
Chaos is not aura. Reiki is a stream—you can guide it, you can control it. Chaos is a tsunami - you just have to take it. Withstand it and gain the power to crush your peers. If you can't bear it, you will die.
The chaos technique has nine levels. Every time you break through a level, you must hand over something "human":
| Level 1 | **Pain**—bleed to death with a smile on your face |
| Level 2 | **Fear**—It's not about being brave, it's about not being afraid anymore |
| Level 3 | **Childhood Memory**—Mother's face turned into mist |
| Level 4 | **Sleep**—Always awake. Close your eyes and wait for dawn |
| Level 5 | **Empathy**—Can understand, but cannot feel |
| Level 6 | **Face**—Others can't remember what you look like |
| Level 7 | **Name**—Everyone forgets your name |
| Level 8 | **Relationship** - No one remembers what happened with you |
| Level 9 | **Self** - "Who am I" begins to disintegrate |
| **Ultimate** | World Rivet | **Existence** - You in everyone's memory disappear |
**After the ninth floor - what are you left with? **
