Chen Gu Asked

There is no sun in the Desolate Ruins Continent. The sky is always leaden, the aura is as violent as a knife, and even breathing here is a sin for the weak. Chen Xu, seventeen years old, had failed to build the foundation three times, his spiritual roots were on the verge of being broken, and his Dantian had a crack that could not be repaired. He was kicked out of the last sect that took him in. He was penniless and was hunted by his enemies. Even the wild dogs in the wilderness lived a more dignified life than he did. Everyone said he was trash. He felt so too. But he doesn't want to die. At the bottom of the nameless abyss, he found a scroll of broken skills using bones as paper and blood as ink - "Chen Bone Jue". It is not created for geniuses, it is created for waste bodies. Use bones as a furnace, flesh and blood as fuel, and burn your lifespan in exchange for strength. From then on, every time he became stronger, he was preempting time from death. This is a story about waste. A young man who was abandoned by heaven used his own bones to pave a road to the sky. He didn't know how far this road would go, he only knew - Stop is the end. Work tag Classical Xianxia#Dark Cultivation#Heavenly Collapse Beginning#Useful Counterattack#Mortal Flow#Decisive Killing#Abuse of the Lord#Lifespan Theory#Anti-routine#Eastern Fantasy#Hot Blood#Slow Heat#No heroine or very few emotional lines#Open ending