Break the Ban and Return to True Nature

The wind in Qingshi Town has always blown only dry bones. A small handyman, five miscellaneous spiritual roots, and a body-tempering ant. There is no spiritual vein to rely on, no backing to rely on, and no immortal destiny to climb. —— The world forced him to bow his head, and human feelings forced him to accept his fate. But in the darkest night, he sharpens his sharpest bones. Immortality is not a gift, but a monopoly of resources; cultivation is not enlightenment, but a strife between classes. Taste the evils of human nature, endure the evils of rules, and see through the evils of the system. He went from being a handyman to being a traitor, from dust to witnessing the way of heaven. "The bones are not determined by fate, and those who break the ban will return to their true form." With his mortal body, he can shake up the entire world of cultivating immortals.