Three hundred and six immortal bones, every single one of the three thousand disciples in the whole sect has a share, except for him, who has a mortal bone. Lin Zui transmigrated into the Changsheng Sect, becoming the lowest-tier chore servant—sweeping steps, fetching water, and watching people's expressions, enduring it for three full years. Until that winter, when he saw a line invisible to others on the Sitting-Forgetfulness Stone, and was seen by others for the first time. A hundred steps to human immortal, a thousand steps to earth immortal, ten thousand steps to heaven immortal. Mortal bones do not enter the immortal path? He insists on using the broom in his hand to walk up step by step. From the chore hall to the peak of the Changsheng Sect, what is owed to him and those who looked down on him, he intends to settle it back, one stroke at a time.