Right Way? Don't Block My Way

On the day Zhong Hui died in Chengdu, the rebel army broke through the gate, Jiang Wei fell first, and the blood of Shu skyrocketed. In this life, he destroyed Shu for the Sima family, opened the way for Cao Wei, and cleared the country for the world's powerful people. What awaited in the end was a reckoning that had been written long ago. When he opened his eyes again, it was already the thirtieth year since his spiritual energy was revived. Cultivation of immortality is no longer hidden in the mountain gate It has been written into textbooks, hung on license plates, installed in universities, and engraved into the genealogy of aristocratic families. Some people are born with spiritual veins Someone is born and gets a quota Some people haven't entrained the energy yet, but the resources have already been delivered to their hands. As for the modern boy Zhong Hui transformed into, his spiritual roots were inferior, and there were only five words on his file: Not recommended for practice out the door Zhong Hui looked at the great rivers and mountains in front of him In this life, he doesn't care whether he is a king or a bandit. He only asked—— Why should the person standing in front of me not die?