When I Started Begging for Food, I Trampled the Fairy Gate into Mud.

The stepmother pushed him into the abyss out of greed, and Jiang Ye became a beggar from then on, licking his blood and tears in the mud. Until that night, the unicorn dragon pattern was so hot that it burst into flames, and the dust-covered bloodline suddenly awakened! The pride that cannot be nourished by scraps of soup and cold food will be tempered in the blood and fire of the immortal journey. The ants that trampled on him in the past will eventually look up to him to take charge of the world - my fate is up to me, not to immortals, not to demons, and not to God!