If there is disease in the world, I will use needles as blades and wishes as fire to heal all living beings! --Wang Qinghe holds the needle to the sky, with thousands of wishes behind him like fire.
Three hundred years ago, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dried up overnight, the civilization of cultivating immortals collapsed, the balance of heaven and earth was broken, and natural disasters continued. The survivors carry the last fire of the sect on their backs and search for the truth on the dead ruins.
Three hundred years later, an ordinary young man named Wang Qinghe, with the wish of thousands of mortals, vowed to break this prison and heal the common people.