The Secret Guide to Spiritual Traces

[Not a feel-good power fantasy + half mind-bending + half invincible + half brainless + half eerie + god-slaying + one heroine + half beginner-friendly. Note: This author writes urban stories with an ancient Chinese aesthetic. There’s still a martial world in this city of spiritual qi revival. Please don’t flame me if that’s not your thing; don’t read if you mind.]

A lost world, a blank history, memories we don’t know whether we’ve lost or gained: has the false become real, or has the real become false?

I crawled out of a coffin by chance, a yellowed book in my hand. As I gaze at the writing on the bronze, where does that secretive whisper come from?

In corners forgotten by history, legends return from oblivion.

The moment the traces of the supernatural descend, everything will become, reality.

Oh, my name is Yang Shu. Shu, as in “different paths.”