Honor the Dead Body

In the Su family of Qingyue City, there was a loser who didn't even bother to shine a light on the spirit stone - the seventh son of the side branch, Su Qi. In the three years of family testing, the stone has not shone even once. The whole family laughed at him as "his nine orifices were blocked and his body was forever ruined." His fiancée ditched the Geng Tie in public and broke off the engagement, and others threw a sip of tea in his face, which was all considered appropriate. But no one knew that his body could hold the entire sky. The spirit measuring stone appeared "wasted" because it was too full, to the point where the instrument's range overflowed and returned to zero. The spiritual breath that others practiced desperately had poured into his body, but it was only a wisp of warmth. Until that day, he was forced to the edge of the cliff and slapped casually—— The arm bones of those who mocked him were broken. The whole place was dead silent. He looked down at his hands, a little confused: "Am I... So strong?" From then on, useless people no longer hide their clumsiness. A punch shattered a mountain, but he didn't take it seriously; thousands of people knelt down and worshiped, but he only felt it was noisy. The whole world once laughed at him as a waste. Later, the whole world could only look up at him. ——The waste body is respected, starting from this slap.