I Emerged from the Ancestral Temple of Taoism!

The Xia Calendar, 2023.

Black fog descended, and countless evil spirits poured forth.

Great Xia stood on the brink of destruction!

The Daoist Court of Kongtong.

"This journey may well be my last. You fellow disciples must think it over carefully..."

A Daoist priest in a purple robe, with a full head of white hair and beard, spoke.

"Sect Leader! We cultivators fear neither life nor death. Since ancient times, cultivators have emerged from seclusion in times of chaos and returned to it in times of peace. We cannot let our legacy end with our generation!"

"Sect Leader! We are willing to descend the mountain and bring peace to this troubled age!"

Within the Ghost Realm.

Who among the people of Great Xia fears death!

Everyone shouted in unison!

"Carry on the lost teachings of the sages! Bring peace to all under heaven!"

May every person in Great Xia become a dragon!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate anything in this story.