At the end of the Dharma era when spiritual power was exhausted, the sect was withered and the monks were in despair.
I was framed by my senior brother because my spiritual roots were too weak, and I was pushed to the bottom of the Dragon Well to die.
Unexpectedly, what was locked at the bottom of the well was not a dragon at all, but what was sealed by the ancient power - myself.
On the day when my memory came back to life, the ninth heavenly tribulation shattered the seal, and I stepped out of the ancient well.
People who once abandoned me, betrayed me, and were afraid of me are live broadcasting the grand event of spiritual energy recovery all over the world.
But they don't know that this recovery is just the aftermath of unlocking my power.
