This resulted in this guy having no idea what the Sheng family's inherited techniques and martial arts were.

The fact that the descendants of the Fate Wheel level experts possessed powerful souls was completely ineffective against him.

He had no talent for cultivation, and his soul was as ordinary as could be.

This creature, from the age of three to five, managed to cause the complete annihilation of dozens of towns.

In the end, he understood his jinxed nature and didn't want anyone else to die because of him.

Moreover, he is fundamentally different from those who harbor deep hatred and are determined to take revenge.

He had no enemies; he had killed all his family members and relatives himself.

If he had to name an enemy, it would only be himself.

So he chose to go into seclusion in a deep mountain. "If I don't go out and don't contact people, surely no one else will die because of me."

But he was still too naive.

Because it can kill not only humans, but also other living beings.

Not only were all the creatures in the mountains and forests dead, but even the lush, green flowers, grasses, and trees were withered and yellow, devoid of life.

From age five to eighteen, more than seventy forests were destroyed.

Finally, standing atop a cliff, Sheng Lingxiao's eyes were filled with sorrow; he no longer wanted to live.

Living is too lonely and too painful.

So he closed his eyes and chose to jump off the cliff.

Let's end it here.

Let all this suffering end at this moment.

Bang!

He fell off the cliff.

However, the one whose life was cut short was a descendant of an elder from the Vermilion Bird Temple who had gone out to gain experience.

He had no intention of committing suicide, but instead crushed and killed a young genius who was fighting fiercely with someone at the bottom of a cliff.

That's just how absurd things are.