In the third year after the spiritual energy was revived, 30% of the world's people awakened to superpowers, and the remaining 70% were classified as mortals and reduced to wasteland.
Lu Chen, the former black boxing king of the nine districts, was judged to have zero awakening during the awakening ceremony.
His fiancée regretted the marriage on the spot, his brother stabbed him in the back, and even the man selling steamed buns on the street dared to spit in his face.
Everyone said: Lu Chen, your life is over.
Until that day, he saw the skeleton of an ancient monk deep in the cracks in the ground in the restricted area of the Seventh District, and the techniques engraved with the prohibitions of the heavens on the bones.
That skill only has four words: Flesh Furnace.
No spiritual roots, no bloodline, no talent required.
All you have to do is sacrifice your life.
In ancient times, there was a mortal who used this technique to penetrate the thirty-third heaven, forcing all heavens and worlds to join forces to block him.
And Lu Chen, a waste abandoned by the whole world, stood in front of the skeleton and smiled.
"A technique banned by the heavens?"
"That's just right."
"I don't like to follow rules by nature."
From the underground black boxing ring in the ninth district to the imperial city arena in the Lingwu world; from the siege of the seven sects in the Xuanhuang world to the nine halls of the Immortal Court in the Tianyan world; from the realm of gods and demons in the Taixu world to the conceptual end of the Chaos world——
He fought all the way up, not to become a god.
I just want to tell those superior beings:
"In this world, no one should dictate who can practice and who cannot."
"I will change the rules you set."
Mortals can't practice?
Fart.
