The whole village laughed at Teng Yu for being a slow boy.
He can't compete with his genius cousin in qi refining, he practices physical training secretly without telling everyone, and formation cultivation is a desert road that no one takes seriously - others take one path, but he insists on walking three together, as slow as the shadow of Mr. Dao who can't catch up.
But no one knows that under the willow tree that has been withered for a hundred years at the entrance of the village, there is an ancient body cultivation manual left by a senior monk who has passed away. He couldn't read all the words on the page, but his body took note of them for him.
When the light of the Demon Detection Formation pulsed uneasily, when the beast tide pressed down on the realm, and the old man used his remaining body to carry the Golden Core Realm demon beast and never stood up again - the borderland boy who was laughed at as the "slow kid" became the sharpest tip of this line of defense.
In a small border village, a group of people risk their lives to protect their land. From Liuhe, we walked to a distance that no one could have imagined.
Tags: fantasy, Eastern fantasy, cultivation, family, passion, upgrade flow, mortal flow
A book with a strong sense of family