The Martial Saint Who Guards the World: The Whole Village Calls Me a Good-for-Nothing

At seven, my vital energy dissipated completely, and I was declared a cripple for life. But I secretly possessed a body that could break through its limits on its own. The day I turned sixteen, the whole village mocked me. I hid in a stone hut in the back mountain and slit my arm. As long as I didn't die, my body would break through on its own. Suddenly, someone knocked at the door. “Zhang Heng, your dad isn't going to make it!”