Xuanhuan: In the Perfect World, I Start by Tricking Shi Hao

The Mortal Realm, Shangyun's Eighteen Provinces, Yunhan City in Qingzhou.

Heavy, dark clouds blotted out the sky, and torrential rain swept across every corner of the land with the storm.

All things fell silent. It seemed that the only sounds between heaven and earth were the wind and rain...

A man in black, his long hair loose and veiling his face, looked like a mad demon.

His eyes vacant, he trudged slowly through the downpour.

Stumbling along, he held a child in his arms. Through his blurred vision, he spotted a patch of woods.

A wooden house stood among the trees in the valley.

"Someone lives in this desolate place..."

After speaking, the man set the child down in front of the house.

Before leaving, he glanced at the child, as though he had made up his mind. Then he vanished on the spot.

Perhaps he had left in too much of a hurry to notice strands of Daoist essence enveloping the child.

Countless scenes surfaced in the child's mind.

I'm no good at writing a synopsis. Please read the story.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.