Arhat of Humanity

Over the years, the Kyushu Continent has been ravaged by war. Every year, small forces like the Xuan Tian Sect are uprooted, but more emerge like mushrooms after rain, claiming territories and further muddling the situation.,However, among the slaves in the mines, there were very few who could cultivate their wisdom. Toiling day and night in this dim environment, barely able to even eat enough to sustain themselves, how could they possibly cultivate their minds,He kept walking, not stopping until he had covered about ten zhang. Only then did he put down the mining basket on his back. He tightened his grip on the pickaxe in his hand and took a stone of medium size from the basket, weighing it lightly.。