I Have a Volume of Tianlu

Shen Zhui is recognized as a waste by the Shen family in Cangbei. On the day of his awakening at the age of sixteen, the spirit test stone did not move at all. He was publicly judged as "no spiritual root" and was ridiculed. In despair, he picked up an ancient scroll under the ruins of his ancestral temple. The ancient scroll turned into a stream of light and penetrated between the eyebrows, and three words came to mind - Dengtianlu. "If you want to reach heaven, you must first burn your life. One page a year, and I will pass it on." If you don't have spiritual roots, you can exchange them for your life span. Others rely on talent for cultivation, while he relies on hard work for cultivation. It only took him fifteen days from the middle stage of Qi Condensation to defeating the pulse-opening genius. The price is being stabbed in the left shoulder, burning life span, being coveted by the elders of the clan, and being targeted by the mastermind behind the scenes—— But he doesn't care. He just wanted to know what his mother had left behind. He just wants to know what is at the end of this volume. Three months later, the Qingyun Sect opened its doors to accept disciples. He held the inner sect assessment token and embarked on the path that no one was optimistic about.