Cultivation to Immortality Begins with Being Buried Alive

The whole clan thought I was born with useless spiritual roots and buried me alive. No one knows that my spiritual power is exhausted just because there is a trace of the remnant soul of a female cultivator who has been sleeping for thousands of years hidden in my Dantian. She woke up at the moment when she was buried in the loess. "Little bastard, you were finally beaten to death." From then on, he shattered his spiritual roots, practiced magical skills, and used a burning sky spear to carve out a path to heaven from the mud. From that day on, my surname is Wen. What you owe me will be paid back one by one.