A youth of sixteen or seventeen, clad in a gray tunic, stood tall and handsome. His eyes were bright and clear.,It has been quite some time since Lu Xuan crossed over.,A standard beginning, with no parents or family, completely alone. With ordinary aptitude and cultivation at the second level of Qi refinement, he relied on years of savings to rent a Spirit Field in the market and cultivate spirit grasses and herbs. He struggled to survive in this ruthless world of cultivation, where the weak are preyed upon and danger lurks everywhere.。