Su Moli ventured alone into the Myriad Races' forbidden land, the White Bone Abyss, to save his gravely ill little sister.
At death's door, his blood stained an ancient stele, awakening within him an ancient tomb of gods and demons.
While others struggled to seek out opportunities, he looked inward: his dantian was a battlefield of gods and demons, and his meridians were the path to the Dragon Emperor's burial place.
When the immortal sects of the heavens besieged the tomb within him, Su Moli stood with sword in hand:
“Want to rob a tomb? Ask the ancestors in my dantian if they agree!”
As the forest of steles trembled, phantom gods and demons stepped out of his dantian. The Holy Lord of the immortal sects fell to his knees. “You call this a dantian?”
