My name is Zutian. From the moment I was born, I have been surrounded and protected by dozens of immortals and five ghost cultivators. I thought this was a supreme blessing bestowed upon me by God, but little did I know that my birth had been carefully arranged by the immortals from the very beginning. When I was 6 years old, fate struck me hard: my parents died in an accident. Since then, before I was ten years old, I encountered many incredible events, and each time I was on the verge of life and death, but there were always immortals who secretly helped me and rescued me from the crisis. On the night of my tenth birthday, the bright moon hung high and everything was silent. In my sleep, I saw those immortals who had been protecting me. Their faces were kind but solemn, and they told me that after I turned eighteen, I would help them solve many personal and ethnic problems. From then on, every night, immortals would appear in my dreams and patiently teach me various Taoism, spells and cultivation techniques. Those magical Taoist formulas are like bright stars, twinkling in my mind. At the same time, five ghost cultivators also gave me all their money and taught me ghost spells. Each spell contains mysterious and powerful power. They also gave me a magic weapon, which exuded a strange light and seemed to be connected to another mysterious world. Time flies,