Most of Qingran Continent's talent, wealth, and spiritual energy are concentrated in Dingzhou. If cultivators in Dingzhou spring up like bamboo shoots after rain, those in the other regions are more like withered plants that have finally received a little rain, just enough to revive them. While everyone else is fighting over the scarce “places,” a young quarry worker enters this “devouring” world through a dream.
Zhao Ziyi: “Why did you still come?”
Jiang Yifan: “My teacher said, ‘A man is guilty of no crime, yet jade makes him a target.’ I can't even protect myself, so how can I protect my family? I want to live a good life, but I also want us all to be able to live one.”
