On a Snowy Night, I Shattered My Confucian Robe and Turned into a Shura!

During the day, he is a gentle royal scholar, and at night, he transforms into a life-threatening Shura. The continent of cultivation is turbulent. Elemental controllers, soul controllers, spirit controllers, and heart-source monks each show their magical powers - some lead fire from the sky to burn cities and split the sea, or walk on mountains and shake mountains to control the clouds; some use the karma of cause and effect as strings, and some even play with other people's souls like puppets hanging on silk threads between their palms. The most unpredictable among them is the spiritual master. The thorough understanding of this Taoism is the brand tempered by Tyron Aylward's blood and tears. When the formation to extend his life and overcome the tribulation was destroyed, his world was turned upside down - his loved ones died tragically, and the gentle young man's eyes were burned by the monstrous fire of karma. The flowing water monk who was obsessed with the sound of rain reading and aspired to become a bachelor of the Han Dynasty finally tore his past to pieces on a snowy night. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.