In the world of immortality, the way of heaven has collapsed, spiritual energy has been polluted, and practicing ancient methods is tantamount to self-destruction.
I came from a humble background and struggled to survive, but found that only ancient methods could purify myself of pollution.
In order to save me, my junior sister voluntarily sacrificed herself and became a vessel of heaven, and her body was corroded and devoured by the collapsing heaven.
Immortals have abandoned the world, demons are raging, and mortals have become ants.
I used my mortal body to gather refugees, refine waste elixirs, create "reverse laws", and ignite sparks in the ruins.
When the self-help society reshapes the way of heaven with millions of mortals as sacrifices, I point my sword at the sky:
"New Heavenly Way? Ask the mortal behind me first!"
At the end of the bloody battle, the tears of the rebirth of heaven fell, and the voice of junior sister came from the rain: "Senior brother, don't cry..."
Purpose: Cultivating the path to immortality is a long journey