The breeze blows along the trail of Qinghuai Mountain, guarding the dilapidated Taoist temple. As the sun set in the west, he was sitting on a recliner enjoying his leisure time, when he saw immortals hunting golden dragons, fire phoenixes in the sky, and the blood of dragons and phoenixes dyed the valley red.
He was brought into the world of immortality by the Phoenix. With no sect and no resources, he could only survive in the cracks in the world of immortality, and embarked on the path of cultivating immortality against the heavens as a mortal.
