There Are Traces on the Road

The remains of the ancient gods fell into the world, and the death realm of Shen Yuan became a tragedy. Lin Ye, suffering from broken bloodline and hidden wounds in his Taoist bones, was living on the edge of the ancient bone burial battlefield. During his nine-death life, he comprehended the "Pulse Condensation Technique of Hundred Skeletons" in front of the Blood Pond Monument, absorbed the evil poison, and reversely refined it into a pure silver war ang! However, the battle vein is on the verge of destruction, and the unparalleled power of the pulse condensation level has become a life-threatening talisman. The body is like a rotten boat, carrying the torrent that destroys the sky. In order to extend his life, Lin Ye found the divine artifact of continuation of the bloodline in the corpse realm - the Xuanming Divine Fetus, and forcibly repaired the cracks in the foundation. At an unknown cost, the mysterious spirituality remaining in the core of the divine fetus turned into a hanging blade. Guided by the tiger talisman, he finally stepped out of the edge of the dead zone. The danger ahead is unpredictable: the ruins of Bone Burial Pass deep in the ancient battlefield have reappeared in the sky, attracting the geniuses of all races and the ancient orthodoxy. Tempering the body, entraining the Qi, condensing the pulse, Yuan Dan... The realms are tightly guarded. Lin Ye walked among them with a "vein-splitting body", and the sterling silver sword was his swan song that could break powerful enemies even if they were broken! He needs to penetrate the secrets of Zi Xuan Dao Bones, complete the Bai Skeleton Pulse Condensation Dao, and truly control this power of destruction amidst countless covetations and fatal pursuits. From the struggle for survival in the death realm of Shen Yuan, to the dazzling stage where the geniuses of all races compete, from the desperadoes who "split the veins to carry the gang", to the journey of tempering the bones through battle and condensing the supreme foundation. When the battlefield of the ancient divine realm opens again, under the pressure of the laws of the heavens, only the undying fighting spirit can burn down all enemies! Divine flames burn the sky, and withered bones prove the truth.