The Tide Gives Rise to Everything

In the 49th year of the revival of the spiritual tide, Shang Jin awakened to the true nature of [Swallowing] during the Jingzhe Flood, and retrieved an ancient furnace of unknown origin with two copper plates from the mudflat after the flood. One collects all things, the other casts all things. Finely crushed spiritual sand, animal blood stained on the wound, and even a pinch of ashes from the ancient furnace can all be absorbed into his body bit by bit. But the evaluator just kept spinning in circles, and finally gave him four words: To be determined. There are no grades, no subsidies, and no one is willing to hand over good things to a "waste". Shang Jin had no choice but to return to the beach and find his way through the debris washed away by the tide. The ancient furnace fired for him in vain. You have to find the ingredients yourself, and you have to test them yourself. Every time you open a furnace, a "fire money" will be deducted from him. It is a skill that has been refined, but it is a pinch of ashes and a loss if it is useless. Martial arts exams, training camps, beach closures, everywhere people allocate resources according to grade. Shang Jin could only rely on himself to eat and practice the food that no one wanted. From the floodplain to the tide line of Jiucheng, this road picked out of rags becomes less and less like a road that a small person should have. But no one knew that the great tide of the spiritual tide in its fiftieth year had already arrived in advance.