Jinyu Tianwen

He huddled in the corner, letting his fists and feet fall, but his eyes were fixed on the blood-stained flower in the crack of the wall. Fifteen-year-old Qi Yantian, whose parents left him early, has no idea whether he will live or die. He is a trash that everyone can bully in Shiping Lane. Until Mr. Xuan took him in and gave him his first hot meal in the world. But at the opening ceremony, his hand was placed on the memorial tablet—— Not moving at all. "Withinactive spiritual roots, there is no chance to practice." Laughter drowned him like a tide. That night, Mr. Xuan sat next to him: "There is a method for cultivating waste spiritual roots. Do you really think that I have been living in vain these past few decades?" From then on, the young man embarked on the road of changing his life against the odds. He received the inheritance, entered the sect, met his true love, lost his greenness in the blood and fire, and grew from a weakling who allowed himself to be slaughtered to a strong man with extraordinary skills. But he didn't know that there was a shocking secret behind Mr. Xuan taking him in. He doesn't know if his parents, who have been missing for many years, are still alive. He didn't even know that the person who gave him a second life would die for him in a war... When the waste spiritual root cultivated into a god, when the young man went through all the vicissitudes of life, he stood on the nine heavens and looked back - on that road that was ridiculed, there were always people holding lanterns to see him off. If you have ever been in a trough, you might as well take a look at Qi Yantian - look at how the boy huddled in the corner became the tallest mountain in the world.