I Really Want to Cultivate Immortality

Riding the wind, drifting ten thousand miles in an instant: is it the play of the mortal world, or an immortal sword at one's side, giving free rein to the heart? Watch the seas turn to fields and the rise and fall of all things pass in a moment, then fashion a pill in the palm.

Save the common people from peril with a hand, discuss the mysteries of the Dao beneath white clouds and galloping horses. Enter

Xiaoyaowu, and dwell in a realm of nothingness; wear flowing, luminous clouds, and let flower-washed skirts and clouds become your robes.

How does a young man observe heaven and earth and comprehend the Dao? With spells to calm the heart and spirit, talismans to dispel filth and cleanse, and arts to seek fortune and avoid misfortune. The five arts of mountain, medicine, destiny, physiognomy, and divination are intricate and complex.

Fresh and natural, the story unfolds at an unhurried pace: less killing, more growth, understanding Heaven's benevolence toward life and Earth's way of nurturing all things.