I Don't Enter the Taoist Gate
About This Novel
Heaven and earth are the chessboard, and all things are the chess pieces. The big guys make the chessboard, and the little guys make the chess pieces. The chess piece wants to live. Either give up everything; or become a chess player. The tragedy of little people is that they can only choose the former. This is the story of a casual cultivator. Ps: This article is written by a mortal.
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