Starting in a remote mountain town, Li Xiaoyu follows a disheveled Daoist priest across the wilderness and through the mortal world, eventually entering a realm where demons and gods coexist.
The story features thousand-year-old monsters, hidden vengeful spirits, mountain and river gods who enjoy offerings of incense, and ethereal immortals who need no worldly sustenance.
This is simply a xianxia story: a slow burn, not a power fantasy. I wonder if readers on Feilu will like it.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
