Damn It All

Seventeen years old, mortal bones, no spiritual roots. The whole town laughed at me as a piece of rotten wood, and they were sure that I would never be able to touch the threshold of immortality in this life. But they don't know—— I can see the fog. The gray fog deep in the wilderness wraps around the shoulders of the madman, seeps into the gaps in the city, and lies on every unwilling heart. Something is growing in the fog. Others rely on their talent, bloodline, and masters to make their way to immortality. All I have is a rusty sword, a set of crooked moves that made the whole village laugh out loud, and a piece of black jade that gets hot. On the day the Qingyun Selection began, tens of thousands of people gathered in Luoxia City. No one knew that the entire city had long been swallowed up by the gray fog. And I was the only one who saw the fog. Also called the only one - the person targeted by the fog. Fan Gu enters the game. The rusty sword walks alone. They all laughed at my wishful thinking. But this piece of scrap metal in my hand is designed to cure all kinds of dissatisfaction.