At the variety show recording site, a white light flashed, - Jiang Dunhao, Lu Zhuo, Li Gengyun, Li Hao, Zhao Yibo, Zhuo Yuan, Zhao Xiaotong, He Haonan, Chen Shaoxi, Wang Yiheng, ten young people who had just put down their seedlings, together with their GoPro and Bluetooth speakers, smashed into the wild mountains where monsters were rampant.
You start with a hoe, and you have to pick up all the equipment. They used pressure cookers to make elixirs, drones for reconnaissance, and KPIs to manage sects. They made the "Qintian" brand popular in the world of immortal cultivation. By the way, they "picked up" a female cultivator, He Huoren, who was always humming pop songs unintentionally and had spicy strips falling out of her bag.
When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, he does not hesitate to put her into the "one's own" camp. From then on, the "Qintianmen" with its unique painting style was officially opened. Eleven time travelers joined forces to collide modern thinking with the civilization of cultivating immortals, creating a ridiculous and exciting spark.
As their cultivation grows, the truth of the world they touch becomes colder and colder. The remains of smartphones sealed in ancient ruins, countless similar tragic reflections in the mirror of reincarnation, and the increasingly heavy "recorder" talent in He Huoren's body... All clues point to a cruel "civilization rescue agreement": every few years, ten souls from other worlds will be thrown into this world, as variables, and also as... The final sacrifice.
The shadow of the catastrophe comes as expected, and the world collapses. The ten brothers who once laughed and fought now stand at a crossroads of fate. It turns out that the greatest adventure is not time travel, but knowing the outcome and still choosing to die together; the deepest soul is not never being separated, but entrusting the hope of life and all the memories to the last person.