Qi Spreads Across the Heavens

Asked about Leifeng Qing, Bailei Zong was overthrown. Fifteen-year-old Chen Changan died next to the body of his father Chen Xiao, and reopened his eyes with a shimmering white light. Borrowing the corpse of a soldier to resurrect his soul, he became an inconspicuous soldier in the border guard camp. Day after day, he polished his body by chopping firewood, patrolling sentries, and standing guard, and also polished the white thunder left by his father deep in his Dantian. He must live. Because the mysterious man who killed his father is still alive, and because the white thunder aura that has the same origin as his father but is purer and older is still engraved in his bones. Starting from the ruins of Wenleifeng, he walked through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in countless worlds. Every death makes him stronger, and every rebirth makes him one step further away from "humanity". But he always held two things in his hands - a pair of gray-blue cloth shoes, and a father's heart that will never be replaced. He wants to find that person. No matter how many bodies I change, no matter how many times I die.