The way of heaven is broken, and everything withers away.
The old blood of gods and demons stains the sky, leaving traces of broken paths in the world.
Since then, the path to immortality has been cut off, and the road to immortality has been cut off.
The spiritual energy in the world has turned into turbidity, and there is no longer the ancient ancestral energy. The monks' practice is like sailing against the current, with difficulty every step of the way.
However, there are fifty avenues and fourty-nine Tianyans, and one of them can be escaped by humans.
In this age of law-ending, there is an ancient inheritance quietly circulating - medicine and martial arts come from the same source, and the soul merges into one.
Pills are no longer external objects, but the foundation of spiritual practice, and the only firewood that ignites the divine fire in the mortal body.
If a warrior does not understand medicine, he will eventually become an ant. If a pharmacist cannot protect himself, he is also a cauldron.
An era based on pills, magnificent and full of murderous intent, has begun.
