In Jiuzhou, which is deeply influenced by Confucianism, he is an unusual young genius. With an adventure when he was young, the young bookworm got a glimpse of the threshold of cultivation. In the past three years, although there have been ups and downs, they are not serious. Everything is ready for the journey of cultivation. All that is needed is the east wind. The young man is proud of the spring breeze but his horses are anxious. In a grand and magnificent era, young and fresh love paths, talented people, beauties, unparalleled heroes, all kinds of emotions and desires come one after another... But one day the east wind came, and this man who was struck by opportunity was finally able to ascend to the other world of cultivators. At this time, he was surprised to find that he was just a grain of yellow sand under the pyramid. The safety of all living beings and the catastrophe of the Jiuxiao Galaxy have nothing to do with him. Here, he is just a "waste" with five elements lacking water, six impure roots, and seven emotions. The cultivator's rations, life-saving equipment, and the hardships of making a living all weighed down on him like an ant in a crack. Even going out without being stepped on was a luxury. There is no destined hero at all. Except for relying on himself, there is no one around him to hope for...