The Emperor's Monument Burns the Sky

Three years ago, Lin Mo was a cultivation genius rarely seen in Bluestone City for a century. He entered the Tongxuan Realm at the age of fourteen and was hailed as the future pillar of the Lin family. In a trial, brothers betrayed each other and Dantian was completely destroyed. Falling from the clouds into the quagmire, he went from being the direct lineage genius that attracted everyone's attention to a trash that even the outer disciples could step on. The former follower stepped on his shoulders, took away everything from him, and demoted him to a handyman in the mine in front of the whole family. Everyone said that Lin Mo was finished. But no one knew that between his brows slept a wordless stone tablet that fell from ancient times. The broken figure in the monument once suppressed an era. "Boy, do you want to get the lost things back one by one?" "Do you want to step back on those who stepped on you one by one?" Lin Mo raised his head, his eyes as cold as knives. "Think." Starting from Bluestone City, starting from the mine, starting from this step - he wants all those who despised him, betrayed him, and trampled him into the dust to know what it means to repent.