The World of Relics

Two thousand eight hundred years ago, the pillars of heaven collapsed and the moon was separated from the earth. The "heavenly track" left by heavenly beings has locked the upper limit of all mankind - the fifth level of enlightenment, and no one can reach it. When Lu Chen woke up, he found that he was sealed in a time capsule and was dug out as a cultural relic by the scavenging team. He is not dead, but his cultivation is gone; in his mind is the lost orthodox technique "Returning to the Origin", and in his palm is a silver pattern carved by his mentor Chi Ya - that is the key to restarting the entire civilization agreement. But now he is just an "empty shell" with zero spiritual power, stuffed into the first martial arts school in Xuanxu City as a mascot. In this neon city, some people watch him as a living fossil, some want to dismantle him for study, and some - those fanatical believers with silver eyes - are waiting to sacrifice his blood so that the "celestial being" can come again. Fortunately, Yan Bei returned with a bowl of tea: "Take your time." Bai Lu patted the data pad: "Just don't die." Huang Mancang scolded and bandaged: "You idiot!" Zhao Tiezhu swung a heavy hammer: "Just do it!" Siyan Chen shook the cattail leaf fan: "Come back and drink tea." Ma San'er nodded: "Let's go." Ah Ruan said softly: "Ruan is waiting for you to come back." Wilderness hunting ground, deep sea ruins, moon ruins - he will use a pair of empty fists, a pattern, and a group of cursed people to accompany him through everything, to reopen the locked sky rail, and make this planet worthy of every living person.