[Fantasy and high martial arts, mortals start, monsters and beasts, not brainless, not systematic, not routine.
Holding the big handle to push forward creation, holding the great furnace to question the will of heaven.
In the vast world, people are like chess pieces. Every step they take in the world may not be the path they were originally supposed to take, but a game played by some mysterious forces. In this game, someone played a trick in the middle, allowing an ordinary child to embark on the path of martial arts practice. On the journey of the great road, stick to your original intention. On the day of enlightenment, you will look up to the high mountains. The Tao reaches heaven, but cannot solve the game of black and white. He holds a sword in his hand and points it to the sky, wanting to ask God, "Why?"
