Tales of Ghosts on the Mystic Path

My name is Lin Qi. Uh, as for why I’m called Lin Qi, honestly, I don’t know either. All I remember is that I was begging for food when my memories began. On one especially cold, snowy night, my vision slowly blurred... When I woke up, my master had taken me home. He became my teacher, taught me Taoist arts, and led me into the world of cultivation... What is the path between yin and yang like?