I Have a Foot That Can Cut Off Destiny

People in the world are cultivating immortals, fighting for spiritual roots, fighting for inheritance, and fighting for that illusory thread of destiny. Shen Zhaoye was just the most inconspicuous handyman of Qingxuan Sect. His spiritual roots are inferior and his cultivation is stagnant. In three days, he will be expelled from the mountain gate. Until that night, he opened his eyes between life and death, and saw the burning fire of life above the heads of all living beings, and also saw the lifelines leading to opportunities, disasters, and death. And waiting for him in the boundless darkness was a pitch-black ancient ruler three feet and seven inches long. If it falls by one foot, it can cut off the lifeline, cut off the luck, and seize opportunities. The inheritance of Tianjiao's destiny, the deep secrets of the sect, the cause and effect behind the ancient destiny... Whatever he sees, it is no longer just destiny. But Shen Zhaoye soon discovered that destiny can be intercepted, but it will never give way in vain. Every time an opportunity is taken away, fate will record a debt; every time a lifeline is cut off, more terrible consequences will follow. So, a young man who should have been swept out of the mountain gate, holding a foot, started from the most inconspicuous corner under the feet of all living beings, measuring people, lives, and the weight of this world. If destiny had already been written—— Then I will cut it off with one foot.