I just delivered a takeaway to Qingyang Temple. The Taoist priest said that my bones were amazing and wanted me to stay and practice hard in the Taoist Temple, so that I would become a great person in the future. Okay, since I have no money and no background, I have nowhere to go, so I'll just stay and take a look. God knows that the master of the temple is actually a magical cultivator. It's ridiculous. Doesn't it mean that mortals can't become spirits after the fall of the Qing Dynasty? But, master, it doesn't matter if you can fly with a sword, or you can smash mountains through the air. No, no, I must find out...
