Traveling collectively through the world of Journey to the West, everyone is grabbing spiritual treasures and competing for immortality.
But I silently found a barren hill and started weeding and cutting firewood every day.
My classmates laughed at me for being as timid as a mouse and destined to be a mortal for the rest of my life.
Until that day, the army of heaven surrounded and suppressed the demon king, and the aftermath of the battle shattered the three realms.
I put down the hoe and raised my hand slightly, and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals instantly turned into ashes.
The time-travelers who had always thought I was a loser were dumbfounded.
At this time, the trembling voice of the Jade Emperor came from the cloud: "I respectfully invite the saint to come out of the mountain!"
