Born in a Small Mountain Village, I Actually Have the Best Spiritual Roots!

Chen Yu, an ignorant young man, resolutely chose to embark on the path of cultivation after witnessing the shocking scene of two immortals wielding swords across the mountainside. Overcoming obstacles, establishing a sect, and finally standing at the top of the immortal road. But he would never know why the two outer disciples who were responsible for entering the village to recruit disciples that day appeared in Mao'er Village in such a thunderous manner. —————————————— There is a broken wall in Mao'er Village. The smooth wall is engraved with several large characters with sharp edges and vertical sword energy. Even after countless years, the indomitable and fierce momentum still shows the sharpness of the supreme swordsman back then. The two senior brothers stared at those words carefully, and the senior brother Yu Jian muttered: "It seems to be 'go home often'?" The person behind looked a little unnatural: "Senior brother, stop quickly, we are about to hit you!" So Chen Yu and Shu Yan saw a scene they would never forget. The two sword-wielding immortals crashed into the legendary stone wall in Mao'er Village with unyielding momentum, and plunged straight into the mountain peak. "You just inserted it like that? Immortal is so powerful!" Chen Yu sighed.