After traveling through the Conferred Gods, Shen Can became the most unwanted scrap disciple of the Duanchen Sect.
His scriptures only eat rags: discarded elixirs, broken weapons, broken swords, and the remains of monsters and beasts.
The more broken it is, the faster it will be refining; the more damaged it is, the stronger its cultivation will be.
The sect regarded him as an abandoned son and sent him to guard a mine where he was bound to die.
The fourth-level iron-spine wolf rushed to the camp, while others ran for their lives, he squatted in the pile of corpses and picked up rags.
Picking it up, I broke through.
With a backhand sword, he killed the demon wolf.
The sect was shaken, the elders delivered medicine, the senior brother bowed his head, and the sect leader accepted him as his personal successor.
He thought the wave was stable.
As a result, a military order was delivered to me:
"Beihai Yuan Futong rebelled. Grand Master Wen Zhong personally marched and ordered you to accompany the army."
Only then did Shen Can realize that this was no ordinary world of immortal cultivation.
It's a conferred god.
From the North Sea to the Central Plains, from the Earth Immortal to the Lord of All Races, he took in all the incomplete creatures abandoned by orthodoxy and built his own territory.
When the list of gods came, Chanjiao regarded him as a heretic, Jiejiao wanted to accept him as cannon fodder, and the saint wanted to include him in the chess game.
Shen Can only said one sentence: "Leave the perfect ones to the saint, and I will collect the incomplete ones."
