The path of immortality in this world has always followed the direction of heaven. The level is determined by qualifications, and the future is judged by bones.
Su Chen, an orphan in Qingshi Village, had no one to rely on since he was a child. He was born to be regarded as a mediocre person by the world, and was trapped in the world of the mountains and fields all his life.
Three years ago, he picked up a matte black stone from a landslide in a barren mountain.
At midnight, the stone contains the pure charm, subtly transforming it, washing his mortal body, tempering his flesh and blood, and silently laying the foundation of the supreme Tao that no one knows about.
Immortal sects test spirits, young people in the village compete to manifest spiritual light, and everyone pursues the orthodox path to immortality and the glory of talent.
Only Su Chen, who was extremely restrained in his peerless Taoism, was misjudged as useless by the Immortal Sect's deacon and was thrown into the lowest level of the outer sect.
Ridiculed and ridiculed, everyone laughed at him for dreaming of reaching heaven.
People in the world are cultivating immortality, striving for opportunities, chasing fame, following the way of heaven, and taking a smooth road.
Only Su Chen, sinking into the dust, remained silent.
He saw that the sect's lords were despicable and indifferent, and he saw through the cultivation of the weak and the strong.
Since heaven favors the proud, the world despises the grassroots.
Then he will maintain his mortal body, endure loneliness, endure hardships, and cultivate his own way.
All living beings follow the way to the clouds.
I have attained heaven from the dust.
The day when all bones lie dormant is when the great road rises.
