Fumo

Three thousand years ago, the heaven-level wealthy "Mo Clan" dominated the east, and its machine formations were unparalleled in the world. Three thousand years later, in Fumo City deep in the Qinglu Mountains, a young man with only a white spiritual root carried a bamboo basket to buy medicinal materials for his family every day. His name is Mo Xuan, and he is the last descendant of the Mo clan. Five hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Mohist family swore an oath to a city and named it "Fu Mo" - reviving the Mohist clan. But five hundred years later, not only did the Moh family fail to climb back to the heavenly level, but half of it was divided by the Lin family, an outsider. There are forests in the east city, ink in the west city, and empty decorations in the central city. As the legitimate son of Sanfang, Mo Xuan has low spiritual roots and is a forgotten existence in the clan. But he knew what was flowing in his blood - the rise and fall of Momen for three thousand years, and the honor and disgrace of Mocheng for five hundred years, he had seen it all and endured it in his heart. Until that night, the young master of the Lin family sneaked into his room and said with a smile: "At the Autumn Hunting Conference, no one who can kill the Mo family will be spared." Mo Xuan understood that the city's peace could not last long. At the age of fourteen, he will step into the crisis-ridden Qinglu Mountains, find out the truth about the Lin family's hoarding of ores, awaken the Mohist family's hidden treasure that has been dormant for three hundred years, open the broken volume of the "Mo Jing", and recover the lost glory of the Mohist family. When the wind and thunder arose, the young man stood with his sword in hand. Behind him are the dead souls of Momen for three thousand years. In front of me is the sky of Ten Thousand Maple Forest. —— The spiritual roots are divided into five levels, and the bloodline is divided into nine levels. On the white steps, you can also climb to the sky.