The Whitebone Steward, Beginning as a Bankrupt Skeleton

So, I prophesied as commanded. While he was prophesying, behold, there was a noise and an earthquake. Bones communicate with each other. I looked and saw that the bones had tendons and flesh on them, and there was skin covering them, but there was no breath yet. Lightning will streak across the sky, blood will flow in rivers, and the earth will shake under the feet of the legions. The armies of the ancient kings will rise again, endless conquest awaits, and death will walk alongside us.

It's too casual, there's no love or hate, at least there's some ups and downs in the plot, the writing, the story, the main plot of the protagonists and villains, determine the genre, a few miscellaneous thoughts, it's just a simple upgrade with nothing to watch.

Nowhere to escape, no rest left. To take your life is to blow out the lamp and pull out the candle. Your bones are not yet cold, but your soul is already in my hands. You will be a slave forever and you will be nothing more than a laughingstock in my memory. This is my power

By the way, recommend the book. The biggest regret for a mortal to cultivate immortality "I have spent my entire life cultivating this method just to prove to the world that this so-called immortal is nothing more than that." "For decades, I have been hiding in Cangwu County, strategizing, and killing countless monks, not all of which are foundation monks." "I thought that I would eventually be able to break the destiny, become a god and become an immortal, and make all the immortal cultivators respect me." "I didn't expect to fall into the hands of a young boy like you. I am really unwilling... Unwilling... Unwilling..." "Killing all the seekers in the world, but not a single one can fly to heaven!" "Hahaha... Hahaha... Hahaha"

I was just passing by and I was the first to post.