The world is dark, the way of heaven is broken, the mountains and rivers are twisted, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming menacingly.
Suddenly, everyone is in danger.
The leader of the Tianyan Sect, the largest sect in the world of cultivation, teamed up with the Demon Lord Demon King to forcefully open the Book of Fate, at the expense of Yunshan Dragon Veins, in an attempt to gain a glimmer of hope - all things evolve, and those who are destined to return will return. At the same time, geniuses emerged in large numbers.
In the same year, the Taoist couple of Tianyan Sect's Sword Peak Peak gave birth to a son, who was born with a sword bone and a sword heart. When he was born, thousands of swords roared in unison. The Lord of Yao Peak returned from his travels, carrying a baby with a red mole between his eyebrows. He was born with a Taoist body and was destined to be married to the son of the Lord of Sword Peak.
The twin jade walls have become the only hope and breaker for both good and evil.
However, none of this has anything to do with Yunsheng. Of course, he may not necessarily be called Yunsheng, Xiaoyi, Xiaozi, Zhuzi... After all, no matter what the old woman calls him, as a picked-up child, he will always answer.
No matter what was called to him, he would always answer. After all, when mountains and rivers are swaying, human life is as insignificant as a piece of grass. In these precarious days, who would care about a name.
"Idiot..." In the windy ruined temple, the dying old woman stretched out her hands like dead wood, her pale blind eyes seemed to be shining, "... Go to the Twelve Peaks of Tianyan to avoid your fate..."
Destiny. Yunsheng slowly collected the bones. He thought lightly, how could he avoid it.
But he was not born to raise Yunsheng, so of course he had to respond to the request of the old woman who raised him. Fate, isn't it engraved in the road to Tianyan Sect step by step? He thought boredly, it's just that others are the swordsmen and I am the flesh and blood.
(I am a cultivator, I have no writing skills, but everyone has a love brain?)
(Silence, I'm going to take the college entrance examination. I'll come back to update you after I pass the 985 exam, my little article)
Intention: Mountains and rivers are precarious, but everything depends on human effort.