In 2059, the blood moon shocked the world and caused a great epidemic in Tianjin. Thirty-four years have passed since the revival of spiritual energy, and mankind has entered the era of "psionic technology". Flying swords and railguns fly together, and talismans and holographic shields dance together. With its profound cultural heritage, China is at the forefront of the integration of immortality and science and technology. However, disaster struck without warning.
Lin Mo, a history graduate student at Tunghai University, survived the catastrophe in the library, but strange golden sword marks appeared on his right arm. He was drawn into a desperate situation in the underground passage of the stadium and faced a terrifying monster he had never seen before. At the critical moment of life and death, the ancient mark was completely activated, and the majestic flow of information and majestic will rushed into his consciousness: "Yanhuang blood descendants... Xuanyuan Taoism... Are you willing to hold the sword?" "With your blood, inherit my ambition. Kill demons and demons, and protect China!"
The secret grid has been opened, and the Taoism has awakened. This is not a personal adventure, but the instinctive choice of a civilization in times of danger. An "intelligent Taoist treasure" that automatically optimizes the skills according to the times, a bronze sword that manifests mountain and sea totems when encountering evil blood, a blood letter pointing to top-secret archeology thirty-four years ago... The fragments piece together the breathtaking truth: the invasion in front of you is just the prelude to a deeper and older conspiracy. When the missile array and the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Formation fire together, when the exoskeleton armor and the Golden Light Spell work together to defend, when the quantum supercomputer assists in deducing every variable of the Evil-killing Formation - a modern war of cultivating immortals that is related to the survival of the race has begun.
Is the power he inherited the dawn of salvation or the fuse of destruction?
Is it the land under his feet that he wants to protect, or the oath of civilization flowing in his blood that spans eternity?
