Fate-Tablet Master: Chronicles of the Strange Cultivators
Three years ago, Gu Qingshu lost his entire family in a tide of the uncanny. He was the only one who survived. Three years later, he became an apprentice at the Fate-Tablet Workshop, unaware that the blank fate tablet he had come by by chance was the greatest oddity of all.
Only when every eerie lantern in the workshop glowed crimson and his fellow disciples transformed into strange cultivators did he realize that the fate tablet was devouring everything, including him. The workshop master’s head had turned backward, the senior disciple’s eyes were like an abyss, and whispers from behind the bronze gate echoed day and night. In this world where everyone had become uncanny, the only thing Gu Qingshu could rely on was his own near-obsessive determination that he had to survive.
And that fate tablet was yearning to devour even more.