Poetry Breaks the Sky, and Is Humble Enough to Conquer the World

The ancient times collapsed, and the five realms were first opened. The power of poetic rhyme is floating between heaven and earth, and it can only be aroused by reciting it with talent. So everyone is proud of poetry, even limericks can kill people - it is not poetry that has power, it is people who have power. Shen Wugou was once the most dazzling genius of the Shen family in Zhongzhou for a hundred years. He became a third-level Gu Master at the age of ten. He recited poems and caused visions in the world. The clan leader called him the "Little Poet Immortal". Overnight, the natal poetry Gu came back to bite me, my talent was exhausted, and my cultivation level returned to zero. He moved from the main courtyard to the side courtyard, and from the side courtyard to the woodshed. He chopped firewood for three years, was beaten for three years, and ate the leftovers for three years. No one knows why. He doesn't know it himself. All he knew was that his chest felt cold every night, as if something was sucking him. That piece of withered leaf, the relic left by his mother to him, has always been kept close to his body. There is a line written on it: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and treat all living things as stupid dogs." Three years later, one night late at night, the dead leaves broke. An irritable old man emerged from his body, and his first words were: "Trash! It took me three years to gain enough strength to breathe! Do you know how I spent these three years?" His name is Ji Kang. Ancient poem Gu Immortal. A poem that can destroy an entire realm. He was also the culprit who sucked up his talent for three years. "You sucked me off for three years, what do you want in return?" ... Let's look at the counterattack of waste material, which is the most cheap in the world.