Wangchuan is a special prefecture that gathers souls from across the ages. There is no hunger or illness here, only the everyday trifles born from the intertwining of human obsessions and the splendor of eternity. Wangchuan is also a land of good fortune, where the Three Realms converge and famous figures gather. Yet even great souls have petty troubles:
The Poet Immortal Li Bai is always trying to pay off his overdue bar tab with new poems. Empress Wu Zetian and Emperor Liu Bang of Han can spend half a month squabbling over the inscription for the community card room. Xie Heng understands that the souls under his care are not a collection of immortal legends, but lively, fascinating individuals. His job is to conduct the symphony of eternal splendor, making sure not a single voice goes off-key.
