Beiliangzhi

Ye Lingyun, the most useless heir apparent in the Northern Liang Palace. Having been scolded by the whole city for eleven years, drilling into dog holes, drinking flower wine, and being spat on by patrolling soldiers in the street - he has become the biggest joke in this border town. It wasn't until an imperial edict summoned him to the capital as a hostage that he realized that his body contained the most heaven-defying Nine Heavens Emperor's veins since ancient times. When he was five years old, his mother sacrificed her life to bear the suppression of the immortal world for him. His father spent eleven years of silence hiding him in a waste shell until he grew up. From Beiliang to the capital, from the human world to the outer world, he gradually uncovers the chess game that has shrouded the Nine Provinces for thousands of years in the immortal world: Jiuding locks the mountains and rivers, the heaven absorbs the luck of the world, and the happiness, anger, sorrow, life and death of all living beings are just an unfinished game on the chessboard of the Immortal Emperor. He drew his sword for his mother, father, brothers, and loved ones - and for all the people in the world who were kneeling and living. When the eight beauties used blood as a guide, when the brothers risked their lives to carve the last words of thousands of dead souls for him, when he shouldered everyone's entrustment and cut the way of heaven with a knife, "Beiliang Zhi" tells you in 3.8 Million words: Xia is not the strongest martial arts. When everyone is kneeling, there is one person who refuses to kneel. The happiest thing in the world is not to win the sky, but to still have the feeling of spring in the coldest snowy night.