The Beloved Heavenly Master of the Tan Family

Ling Bing studied under his master, Ling Chen, for exactly fifteen years, learning everything his master had to teach. The student had surpassed the teacher.

Little Daoist Ling spent his days cultivating in the mountains whenever he had money. When he ran out, he went down the mountain to tell fortunes and earn enough for food. He prized his freedom and answered to no one, devoting himself to cultivating his mind and the Dao until he reached perfection.

In three days, he would turn nineteen. He was certain that this would be the year he completed his merits and ascended to become an immortal!

Who could have guessed that one moment of distraction would transmigrate him to the modern era, where everyone branded him a fraud?

Damn it! Losing most of his merit was bad enough, but now people had mistaken him for a fraud, and not just any fraud: one who was the mistress of some dead old man!

After much painful reflection, Daoist Ling decided this would not do. Being misunderstood and bullied would unsettle his Daoist heart and hinder his ascension. He had to put things right.

After weighing his options, Daoist Ling decided to lend the authorities a hand and clear his name in the process.

Tan Yiguan was the head of one of the seventeen departments at the Pure World Garden, specializing in supernatural cases such as catching demons and exorcising ghosts. He had served the Garden for five years and earned a reputation for leaving nothing unclean wherever he went. But lately, he had three major headaches:

First, his second uncle had been possessed and would not wake up.

Second, the talismans he drew had stopped working.

Third, the consultant he had hired was useless.

At last, he found someone exceptionally skilled in the mystic arts, only for the guy to look exactly like his father’s seventy-second little lover.

Don’t ask. It was enough to make his head spin!