All the Relegated Immortals Are on the Path to Immortality, and I Was Forced to Be a Chess Piece

Dozens of relegated immortal species have descended on the world of immortality. Some have awakened their innate spiritual roots and stepped into the immortal gate; some have stirred up the world with the wisdom of the earth, refining elixirs and making instruments; and some have been accepted as direct descendants of ancient powerful beings, bringing with them heaven-defying opportunities. Only Liu Zhu became a stranger in this carnival of immortality. Traveling through eight years, he has no spiritual roots and no system. He hides in the shadows every day, picks up leftovers, evades pursuit, and lives more cautiously than an ant. What he doesn't know is that he is no ordinary time traveler - from the moment the ancient will was born, he has been the incarnation of this will, but he has lost all his memories and has become the most inconspicuous "abandoned piece" in the hands of the chess player. While other immortal species were advancing in triumph and vying for luck, he was huddled in a cave, suffering the inexplicable burning of golden light within his body; while others were slaying demons and calling themselves brothers, he could only hide in the dark, watching his fellow beings become victims of the chess game, and silently sum up the flaws in his survival. Everyone in the world thinks that if you banish an immortal to the mortal world, you will reach the top, but they don't know that all the infinite scenery is a dead end set by the superior. Liu Zhu clenched her fists, her eyes hiding the edge of eight years of forbearance: "The peaks that people in the world have climbed to in their entire lives are just chess pieces that can be discarded at any time in the hands of superiors. At this moment, I will witness your demise!"