Cultivation of Immortality Is Not the Beginning of Me, a Mere Mortal.

Everyone in the world is good at cultivating immortals, but it is difficult for mortal bones to reach heaven. Fan Luo knelt in the cold pool in the back mountain of Canglan Sword Sect for ten years. He is not a prisoner, but he is more desperate than a prisoner - because within him sleeps the sharpest sword and the gentlest soul in the world. Ten years ago, the female fairy Fan Qingzhi of the Sword Sect burned the heart of her sword to protect the mountain gate. The remaining soul had nowhere to rely on, so it had to cling to the body of her newborn son and turned into a three-inch piece of rusty iron. The sect said that Fan Luo was the carrier of the "Sword Heart Curse" and a burden that brought down the spiritual veins. He was deprived of the qualifications to practice, soaked in the cold pool all day long, and was looked down upon. When he was sixteen years old, the sect expelled him from the mountain gate. Before leaving, he only said one sentence to the sect master: "I have no spiritual roots, but I am my mother's son. That's enough." The day we went down the mountain, it was windy and snowy. Fan Luo walked into the vast sea of ​​people with a worn luggage roll on his back and the piece of rusty iron in his arms. He didn't know that there was someone in the world who would block a knife for him on a snowy night. He didn't know that a blind singing girl would use her heart that couldn't see light to illuminate his ten-year dark road. He didn't even know that the rusty sword that everyone regarded as scrap metal would, at some inadvertent moment, open up a path to immortality for him that no one had ever walked before. So what if I don't have spiritual roots? He has hands that can hold a sword, keep warm, and lead important people through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. He has a heart that can love, be loved, and fight to protect. Ten years in the cold pool have worn down the bones, not the aspirations. Ordinary people start out and walk slowly, but they grow lotus every step of the way.