Bone Ballads on the Dusty Road

The mortal body is like dust, and the path to immortality is like prison. At the foot of Luofeng Mountain, at the ashes field, Lin Mo, a handyman disciple, sifted through the remains of monks every day, just to scrape out a few tiny spiritual stones from the bones to save his life. A piece of ring finger bone and a piece of "Qingming Bone Forging Technique" dragged him into the abyss of the forbidden magic of magic. The pursuit of the Black Evil Sect, the frame-up of his fellow disciples, the torture of the soul-locking seal... In the murderous pursuit, he could only hide his ambition under the humblest smile, and hide the sharp blade under the most submissive hunchback. Using the body of a medicine slave, he steals the merits of demonic cultivation; Take advantage of the enemy's situation to make a living or die. In this world of cultivating immortals where the weak prey on the strong, he does not believe in destiny, but only believes in the bones in his hands, and he feels evil in his heart. Let's see how this young man with no spiritual roots rises from the twilight years, and with his mortal body, steps out on a road full of corpses and seas of blood!