My name is Lin Qingying, the "immortal cultivator" in the modern world
When I was young, I grew up in Wushan, far away from the city. There was no hustle and bustle of modern civilization, only the tranquility of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers.
I once thought that the morning mist and starlight in the mountains were the destination of my life, until a sudden change happened, like a sharp knife cutting through the tranquility. For the sake of my obsession, I had to bid farewell to the mountains and enter the world of mortals that was familiar yet unfamiliar to me.
