Fate, Clouds Rise from Qingyan

Liu Yun, an outer disciple of the Qingyan Sword Sect, is a joke in everyone's eyes. He was from a humble background, carrying a rusty iron sword with no aura on his back, and was bullied by Wang Hao, who relied on his connections. He was ridiculed as "pig-killing waste" for every low-level mission of hunting a first-order green-faced tusked pig. No one knows that the demon seed in his chest is the most evil inheritance that can break the shackles of ordinary cultivation, but is also beaten and killed by the righteous way: one step of cultivation is a smooth road to the sky, and the introduction of demonic energy to temper the body can make the cultivation progress thousands of miles; one step back is an abyss, and if you are not careful, your bones will be corroded by the demonic energy, and you will become a demon who will not be recognized by your relatives. No one knows that the rusty sword on his back that everyone despises can cut off fine iron and swallow souls, but there is an ancient secret sleeping in the sword. He became a member of the Sword Sect. He didn't ask for a clear sword or immortality. He just asked for a thousand-year-old ice lotus to save his mother who was lying in bed and waiting for him to save her life. His first step on the path to becoming an immortal was not a secret treasure or an elder's teaching of skills. It was a fight with a thick-headed wild boar in the forest of Heifengpo. He gritted his teeth and fought hard to the end, earning his first 15 contribution points. But when he climbed out of the blood sea of ​​monster corpses with his sword in hand, broke out from the encirclement and interception of his fellow sects, and fought his way out from the open and dark arrows of good and evil, he realized that the rules of this world of immortality have always been set for the weak. The superior righteous elders called him a remnant of the demon species and wanted to drain his soul and destroy his cultivation; The murderous Demon Lord recognizes him as the chosen devil; The little handy girl who makes medicine every day in the medicine garden is holding on to the gold prepared by her own hands.