The Whole World Is Training the Body, but I Am the Only One Cultivating the Soul.

[Not a cool novel + no female protagonist + decisive killing + open low and go high] Xuanhuang is eternal, refining the body is revered. This is a world where the physical body determines strength and weakness, and the golden body controls the world. Thousands of warriors spend their lives polishing their skins. Everyone believes that the physical body is invincible, and regards the soul as false and evil, keeping it secret. Ye Chen, a disabled boy who no one cares about in the Lin family, was born with a weak body and was unable to practice mainstream body-building techniques. He had been bullied with cold eyes since he was a child. It was a daily routine for him to be ostracized, humiliated, and treated harshly. In the eyes of the world, he was just an ant destined to be inactive and trampled on by others. No one knew that within this frail body resided a fragmented ancient soul that had crossed over from the chaos. Everyone in the world is cultivating the physical body, but I alone control the soul. When thousands of sentient beings were addicted to the road of body training, Ye Chen fell into the cracks of darkness and quietly embarked on a dead end path of soul cultivation that had been completely cut off by the world and extinct in ancient times. Condensing the soul to lay the foundation, every step is difficult, and after ten thousand years of practice it is difficult to make an inch of progress; He hides his edge and forbears, pretends to be a pig and hides his clumsiness, never fights, does not provoke evil, and only relies on weak spiritual skills to protect himself and lie dormant. The frequent occurrences of insanity, unexplained madness, and missing persons in the world are all foreshadowing of the undercurrent; The soul-hunting minions hiding in the darkness, the ancient secrets of soul-extinction cultivators, the rules of heaven and earth that deliberately suppress the souls, and layers of mist shrouding the entire black and yellow land. Under the surface of body refining and prosperity, there is a conspiracy that spans the ages; The Xuanhuang Realm, where all living things thrive, has never been a pure land, but a huge cage where thousands of souls are trapped. A leaf is lost in the world, and its remaining soul goes against the world. Hibernating in the dust, cultivating the soul in the darkness