In the palm of your hand, the sword strikes the way of heaven, and in the writing of the spring and autumn, the sacred heart is forged
In this world, Tao has collapsed and saints no longer exist.
The era when hundreds of schools of thought contended has passed away long ago. Confucianism has dissipated, military strategists have declined, and Mohism's idea of universal love has become empty. The way of heaven is lacking, the great way is disappearing, and practitioners in the world are trapped under the incomplete laws, making it difficult to become a true saint.
And he is the only variable - the Tao of Chaos, which is born to carry thousands of Tao, but is destined to be incompatible with heaven and earth.
The young man has risen from his youth, holding the Confucian Holy Scroll in his left hand to cultivate his righteousness; his right hand holds the military weapon and the power to kill. The benevolence of the Confucian and the cunning way of the soldier were originally incompatible, but they turned into the avenue of chaos in him.
He will use Confucianism as his bones, soldiers as his front, crush the decayed way of heaven, and rebuild the holy way of the world!
Mohist institutions cannot calculate his destiny, Yin-Yang divination cannot predict his cause and effect, and Taoist inaction cannot stop his edge.
In this life, he wants to let the words of the sages resound throughout the world again, let the power of war wipe out the evil spirits of the heavens, and make this broken world... Return to integrity!
"Heaven is unkind, so I will be a saint!"
"If there is any deficiency in the great road, I will make up for it myself!"
