The Immortal Path of Qing Yuan: the Journey of the Kite Flying with the Waste Roots of Three Spirits

Qualification is destiny? In front of the spirit-measuring pillar in the Qinglan Sect's outer gate square, Ling Qingyuan received the verdict: the three spiritual roots of metal, earth, and water have mixed attributes and low-to-medium qualifications, and there is no hope of building a foundation in this life. Her family was ruined and her parents were missing. With the incomplete "Sanhui Lingjue" and half a token, she was demoted to the most remote handyman in the back mountain. Faced with the bullying from the boss, the robbery from senior disciples, and the lack of resources, Ling Qingyuan was not cynical, but extremely sober and pragmatic. Who said that three spiritual roots must be useless? Metal is sharp, earth is thick, and water is soft. In her hands, mutual restraint turns into mutual growth, and chaos turns into circulation. Without the magical weapons falling from the sky, she would refine her spiritual energy while washing thousands of pill furnaces; Without the guidance of a famous teacher, she explored the secrets of the three talents in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain where life and death were fought. From a shovel of loess in the courtyard to the attention of everyone in the sect's competition; From the pursuit of the secret realm in the foundation building stage to the leader of the three clans in the Nascent Soul stage. She works step by step, tearing apart the hypocrisy of the world of immortality with meticulous research, and defending the backbone of the right path with strong practical combat. Stone spirits accompany you, and water clouds shuttle back and forth. When the chess game between the three tribes of Buddha, Demon and Demon unfolds, and when the truth behind the disappearance of the parents is revealed in a bloody manner, Ling Qingyuan stood with sword in hand: "This destiny is not decided by the spirit measuring pillar, but by my sword, Ling Qingyuan."