Zhuoguxian

He is a waste. He couldn't retain his spiritual energy, couldn't block a palm, and even his breath smelled like blood. But he is also the last thing that should exist in this world of immortality. The body of the leaking immortal was relegated to nine places in the world of mortals. Others cultivate immortality, but he cultivates madness. When the young man covered in blood glanced at the martial arts stage with a dead look in his eyes, All the high-ranking immortal cultivators felt fear for the first time. This is not a story about a mortal counterattack. This is the story of a madman who tore the law of heaven into pieces.