Cultivation of Immortality Breaks the Nine Heavens

His name is Lin Qi - not a name, but a serial number. Shi'ao Village is the poorest place with a radius of 300 miles. The mountains are diseased and the spiritual energy is thin. There has not been a single monk in 300 years. Lin Qi, the seventh child, has no father or mother, and has been digging for food for sixteen years with a gapped hatchet. Muramasa made it clear: "You have no father or mother, as long as you starve to death, don't think about those things that have disappeared." He resigned to his fate for sixteen years. But that rainy night, in the grass in the back mountain, a stone lit up with a green light towards him. The sect's spirit-testing stone coldly sentenced him to death - a useless person, a mortal for the rest of his life. But it happened that this stone that no one wanted, recognized him as a person that no one wanted, and stuffed something into his brain that even the ancestor of the Foundation Establishment couldn't ask for. The person who tested him sneered and turned around to leave. No one knew that at that moment, a young man who had been sentenced to death by God took his life back into his own hands. "My life was originally picked up from the cracks in rocks and the rain." "If you say that I am not worthy of practicing, then I will practice it for you. If you say that this is an invisible thing, then I will make this invisible thing into a mountain that you will never be able to climb over in your lifetime." Climb up from the bottom step, climb over those who have stepped on him, looked down upon him, and given him alms, and climb to a height where they have to look up at him with their necks raised. At your feet are thousands of people, and above your head is the Nine Heavenly Tower. This time, it was up to him to settle the account with God. One knife at a time, crushing the nine heavens.