Dao Pattern Mending the Sky Record

When the heaven is destroyed, I will use my mortal body to repair it Chen Yan's spiritual root is only half an inch, and he is the humblest drug shop apprentice in the world of immortality. He has been struggling at the bottom for five years, and it is difficult to make any progress in his cultivation. On the night of his death, his blood soaked the nameless ancient monument and awakened a broken ancient bronze mirror. From then on, he saw a completely different world—— The elixir was full of cracks, the skills were incomplete, and the monk's Taoist foundation was riddled with holes. Above the sky, the way of heaven is like broken porcelain, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading to the end of the void. Holding the fragment of the "Heaven Mirror" in his hand, he became the only "tinker" in the world.