Traveling through a family of immortal cultivators, I thought I had the golden finger in my hand, but in the end, my five spiritual roots were destroyed, my Dantian was sealed, and I had not accomplished anything after ten years of hard training!
Frustrated, he simply lay drunk and wasted his time.
Until the family's most precious treasure, the Foundation Establishment Pill, was robbed, and his closest relatives returned home stained with blood. The overwhelming hatred for the death of his father and son awakened the bronze divine coffin that had been sleeping deep in his bloodline for eternity!
The shackles shattered and spiritual energy filled the body.
The cripple is in Nirvana, and the path to immortality is restarted!
