[No System + No golden finger + Not a power fantasy] [Ensemble cast + Gradual, measured buildup + Ruthless and decisive + Everyday battles]
A catastrophe from the heavens claimed the lives of more than a dozen Nascent Soul True Lords and destroyed an immortal island paradise.
Centuries later, the immortal island flourished once more. Qinghong, a lone cultivator, rose to prominence there, only to become entangled in the conflicts of this world by chance.
Caught in an age of upheaval, with his fate beyond his control, he decided to fight his way along an ancient path and seek survival through proving the Dao.
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A flower makes a world, flowers bloom on the streets, fragrance dyes clothes, may we hold the moon in our hands and smile at the fragrance of life [Lantern]
So far, it's okay