A thousand years ago, when Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in the Celestial Court, a little sapling obtained a bodhi fruit that fell from heaven.
A thousand years later, the Heavenly Gate closed, and there were no more immortals in the world. The little sapling also failed its tribulation and was reduced to dust.
Afterward, a baby was found buried beneath the sapling’s hollow. The villagers named him Li Shuren.
In the Age of Decline, technological civilization is on the rise. How can the cultivation civilization continue? And what kind of karmic ties does Li Shuren have?
[My debut novel flopped. Updates from here on are whenever I feel like it. My new novel, About My Days Working in the Underworld, is now online.]
