Lin Feng, a famous good-for-nothing of the Qingyun Sect, with dead wood and spiritual roots, is bullied by everyone.
His biggest dream in this life is to live in peace until he dies.
Until he picked up a broken piece of iron in the garbage.
An ancient monster who called himself "Huang" popped out of the iron piece. The first thing he said was:
"Boy, this thing in your body is not a useless root, it is a chaotic spiritual root that even Heaven is jealous of! Are those rubbish guys qualified to teach you?"
Lin Feng: "... So I can become stronger?"
Qi Ling: "Yes, but my memory is incomplete, so I have to make up the technique now."
Lin Feng: "...?"
Qi Ling: "Don't worry, I was the invincible fighter in the world back then, and I'm more than capable of taking you flying."
From now on——
During the outer sect competition, Lin Feng knocked away the chief disciple with one punch, and the whole place was completely silent.
To seize the treasure in the secret realm, he poached away the thousand-year-old spiritual marrow, and the sect leader begged him to "share some of it".
Under siege by demons and possessed by weapon spirits, Lin Feng killed three thousand enemies with one sword and one man.
"Didn't you say I'm a waste?"
"Come on, let me show you what it means - take off on the same spot with the help of the boss!"
Spring comes when dead wood comes, and waste wood counterattacks.
The boss of Qi Ling is here, and I have the final say on this path to immortality.
