Mortal Bones and Strange Immortals

On a snowy night, in a ruined temple, a young domestic slave is dying. Ye Mo held the only relic in his arms - a strange sheet picked up from the mountains, waiting for the end of his life in the cold. The burning pain from the palm tore through the darkness, and unfamiliar memories and incomplete skills poured in violently - the wild path of "Three Cultivations of Spirit, Body and Soul" recorded in simplified Chinese characters, a taboo path that does not require spiritual roots but is dangerous every step of the way. From then on, the humble domestic slave held the only fire against his fate. Use rotten soil and rotten stones to induce Qi, use the essence and blood of ferocious beasts to temper the body, and go to the mortal world to inquire about the immortal gate. The arrogance of the body-refining style, the sharpness of the swordsmanship, and the treacherousness of the soul path... Were all transformed into his original path of "wild cultivation". From the humble temple in the mountain village to the turmoil of the immortal sect, from the ordinary ant to the third cultivation that astonishes the world. Ye Mo's rise challenges the eternal rules and arrogance of the world of immortality. However, deep in the broken page, there is a warning: "The road foundation is mottled, and God has abandoned the road." Is the end of the shortcut a ladder to the sky, or an abyss? When the messenger from the immortal world looked down and sneered at the "wild cultivator from the lower realm", he stood with his sword across the side. "My path to immortality is not in your path." Every bone can become an immortal.