Ten years ago, a quiet mountain village.
Five-year-old Lin Xuan was playing with his friends at the end of the village. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the sky, and a white-haired but energetic old man appeared in front of him. The old man exuded a mysterious aura and looked at Lin Xuan with burning eyes.
"My child, you are destined to me, let me go." The old man's voice seemed to carry an irresistible force.
Lin Xuan looked at the old man in horror and wanted to run home to find his father.
Mother, but found that her body was bound by an invisible force
Standing, unable to move. In this way, Lin Xuan was taken away by the old man
Shan, began ten years of arduous training.
The years in the mountains were long and boring, and Lin Xuan practiced immortality under the strict instruction of the old man every day. From the initial ignorance to gradually understanding the true meaning of cultivation, Lin Xuan put in countless sweat and efforts. He didn't know why he wanted to practice, nor where he would go in the future, but he always had a belief in his heart, which was to listen to his master and practice hard.
One day ten years later, the old man called Lin Xuan in front of him.
