The Sword Sect Abandoned Its Disciples. After Coming Down the Mountain, the Real Immortal Saw Me and Knelt Down Three Times to Worship Me.

Chen Wujiu, an abandoned disciple of the Sword Sect, cut off his muscles and bones and drove him down the mountain gate. On the Jiuzhou Continent, there are thousands of sects. Cultivators fly in the sky, but only the big sects are the most powerful. The world laughs at him and calls him a useless person, but they don't know that he is the reincarnation of Taoist Master from the old lineage of Lingtai. Broken bones are reborn, golden patterns appear, and Tao seeds awaken. The dragon knelt down to welcome him, the demon king surrendered, and three thousand of his old troops shouted in unison, "Welcome to the Taoist Master." He was lame in sackcloth and took one step forward, while the war drums of the seventy-two sects sounded in unison. One person controls the heavens, and two suns soar in the sky to illuminate the mountains and rivers. This body is the pinnacle, why do we need external help? He is the ultimate answer.