There Is No Definite Formula for the Ashes of the Road

In an accident, Lu Chenyuan woke up in a pile of dead people in a strange world of cultivation, surrounded by seventeen corpses. The pursuer was at the end of the mountain road, and the only "golden finger" he could rely on turned out to be a space-time tower that was about to be completely scrapped. The tower body is broken, the core is missing, the memory is broken, and the ability is completely gone. The most terrible thing is—— The first time Lu Chenyuan borrowed it to save his life, seven days of life were directly deducted. Others are cultivating immortals, and opportunities come to them, pushing them along the way. Lu Chenyuan was cultivating immortality, but he first learned one thing: all the power in this world has a price. There are no invincible techniques, no full-level inheritance, and no sweeping start. He can only start from the lowest level as a handyman, identifying medicine, refining elixirs, practicing Dharma, and fighting for his life, step by step to break himself out of the mortal world. But as his cultivation deepened, fragments of the Space-Time Tower scattered across the world appeared one after another, and an ancient truth that had been deliberately erased began to surface. It turns out that the real weakness of this tower was never just its strength. But a secret that once caused chaos in the heavens and stained the world with blood. What's even more terrifying is—— Lu Chenyuan found out later. He thought he came to this world just by chance. But from the moment he opened his eyes, some existence that had been silent for countless years already knew his name. When the tribulations of the worlds are rekindled and the old taboos return, everyone is fighting for a way to eternity. However, Lu Chenyuan wanted to ask one question—— If the Tao has already been determined, then what kind of Tao can I cultivate? After Dao Jin, I found my own way. This road has no name, this road has no direction.