The Chess Game of the Heavens: Starting from the Undercover Sect

The great world of Cangxuan has experienced ups and downs throughout the ages. Her name is Yun Xiaowan, the lowest female handyman in the Blackstone Mining Area. When he was seventeen years old, in the early stage of the body-casting realm, he was forced into an abandoned mine by the foreman. Thick smoke poured in. When he was on the verge of death and desperate, he stepped on a rusty broken knife under his feet. There is a person trapped in the knife. Seven hundred years ago, Xiu Zilan, the first swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland, was surrounded and suppressed by three sects, and his body was shattered. Yanyue Qinghong used the power of epochal reincarnation to protect his remaining soul, and his underground spiritual veins remained silent until now. Seven hundred years of darkness, the blade has rusted, and the remaining soul will be scattered, leaving only the last hundred years before it will be completely annihilated. The dying girl said "yes" with her last breath. The remaining soul enters the body, and the male soul enters the female body. He promised her in the sea of ​​consciousness: I will avenge you. I'll walk your way. From now on, this body will not be called Yun Xiaowan - it will be called Zilan. On the first day after seeing the light of day again, he found that he had to look up to see people because he was too short; he couldn't hold the handle of the knife firmly because his hands were too small; his voice was high-pitched and thin because his voice had not been trained in Dantian. His knees bumped together when he walked, his hips hurt when he practiced cross-legged exercises, and every month he experienced a bloodshed that he had no experience with.