I Knocked on the Fairy Door in the Sewer

There are thousands of ways in the sky, it is up to you to pick them out. The breeze washes through the mire, leaving only the shell of freedom. This is a world where one party seizes the spiritual energy created by heaven and earth and cultivates oneself. The protagonist, as a person with no spiritual roots and no qualifications for cultivation, moves around among many immortals. Perhaps, in the unknowable corner of the mainstream fairy world, there is a way for the protagonist to survive.