In my previous life, I was the Pill Emperor, but my closest friend ripped out my bones and marrow. My remnant soul found refuge in a black stone and was reborn.
In this life, I was a good-for-nothing, with my cousin crushing my hand and pinning me into the mud. "A crippled meridian? You're worth less than a dog!"
But they don't know...
When he opens the first divine treasure within his body, a phantom of immense power descends from the heavens, shaking the earth!
When he meets divine weapons head-on with nothing but mortal bones, every cultivator in the city drops to their knees and cries, "Lord Overlord Body!"
He doesn't cultivate a dantian. He carves out divine treasures instead. He doesn't rely on spiritual energy. He cultivates his physical body into sainthood.
The pills refined from the Pill Emperor's memories are fought over by Sacred Lords, while weapons forged by the Sacred Soul of Weapon Refining make every race drool.
But in this life, what he wants most is to take the brothers willing to die by his side and smash that hypocritical heaven to pieces with his own hands!
No System, no critical hits.
Every inch of cultivation is won with blood and flesh.
Every brother is bound to him by their lives.
The traitors' blood will dye the Nine Heavens red.
The path of Chu Feng is called Divine Treasures!
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