Mr. Yin Yang of the Northern School

When I was 19 years old, my grandfather died suddenly. On the night of his death, seven ghosts carried his body, and even Wong Tai Sin, who had become a spirit, worshiped his coffin! However, before his body was cremated, enemies came to the door, injured Wong Tai Sin, and stole his body using a giant snake transformed from underground corpse gas... Although the body was stolen, my grandfather still had some backup plans. He left me seventy-two words of last words, instructing me to use a gold box and a jade coffin to place a burial tomb for him. I also relied on the mysterious stele to guide my way to find the ultimate Feng Shui treasure cave where the dragon spits beads. After the burial, I was nourished by the energy of the earth's veins. I obtained three parts of the soul left by my grandfather, mastered the art of yin and yang, and found clues to the theft of my grandfather's body. Relying on the three points of the original spirit left by my grandfather, I continued to learn the magic of yin and yang, peel off the cocoon, break through the many feng shui evil spirits, kill the evil spirits, and finally became the number one yin and yang teacher in the northern sect. However, as my ability and power grew, I found myself involved in a new and larger conspiracy...