I was born in the mud, and chewing tree bark and drinking sewage were commonplace. Until I was fourteen years old, I picked up half of the "Nine Nether Devouring Sun Sutra" while eating sour steamed buns in a ruined temple. "I have lost all my cultivation? I have no cultivation at all!"
When the wild dog pounced, I instinctively grabbed its neck. A weak stream of heat suddenly surged into the body - it turned out that this was what "sun-eating" meant. Ten years later, the talk of "Shadow" in the world has changed. No one knew that the demon who made the child stop crying was kneeling in front of Chunyangzi to become his disciple. No one even knew that when Chunyangzi demonstrated the sword technique of "Restraining Demonic Skills", I recognized it at a glance - it was the sword technique passed down from my family.
