Ten Thousand Ovens: I Use the Red Dust to Refine the Blue Sky

In the 320th year of the Great Xia calendar, the dynasty was decayed, aristocratic families were numerous, and the pseudo-heaven was hanging high above the sky, treating all living beings as blood food that could be harvested at any time. Wang Tianci was reborn into a declining family in Qingzhou with the [Wandao Oven] and became an eight-year-old useless adopted son who was laughed at by everyone. The Iron Law of the Oven: All fighting in martial arts is inferior. Only by understanding the fireworks of the mortal world can we deduce the supreme path. As a result, there is one less talented warrior in the world, and one more painting boy and chess fanatic who is not doing his job properly. He sat in a leaky side yard watching the rain and performed "The Sword of Clouds Over the Sea"; He casually dotted moss on rice paper and drew the lost "Ancient Immortal Killing Formation"; It stayed dormant like this for ten years. Until that day, the family faced the tragedy of annihilation, and powerful enemies clamored in the ring. Wang Tianci, who was sitting in the corner of the stand eating pastries, sighed and flicked out the sapphire chess piece he was playing with. In an instant, Qi penetrated the rainbow, and the master fell! All the dignitaries in the room were frightened. "I originally wanted to get along with you as a mortal, but what I got in exchange was that I had to push my limits..." ——This is the story of a man behind the scenes who, as an eight-year-old child, plotted against the world step by step, and finally chopped off the hypocritical Tianmen with one sword.