Evil Winds and Chaos

In the weird world of cultivating immortals, my name is Yang Kaifeng. I don't know whether I am alive or dead. Isn't this funny? The only thing I know is that I am not me anymore! : You must think I am very conflicted, right? It's just that I can't express myself in words. The wind was as cold as a knife and the snow was flying. It's so cold that it chills people to the core. But I couldn't feel the cold at all. I tried hard to open my eyes but couldn't. I only felt the strange voices in my ears, like countless people whispering around you. My whole body felt like I was sinking to the bottom of the water and was about to drown. I don't know how long I struggled. My heart shouted desperately to wake up, wake up, wake up. Memories like shards of glass appear in my mind, who am I? I am Yang Kaifeng, no! I am Xie Feng Dao. The memories slowly come together. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.