From the Great Dao to the Simple: Holding a Magic Stick in Hand to Conquer All Races

The divine fire burns the wood, and a piece of black coal is the core of the divine tree that reaches the sky. Su Ming survived the bloody rain of corpses and just wanted to be well fed, alive, and rich. But someone told him that he had the blood ancestor's seeds hidden in his body; someone died for him, and he was allowed to see the afterglow of the Su family thousands of years ago. Can people who are pushed away by fate still make their own choices? It wasn't until a long time later that he stood in front of someone again. She looked at him and said, "Who are you?"