When the gods are absent, we mortals are the present-day incarnations of our ancestors; China is endless because in the blood of every ordinary descendant, there sleeps a heroic soul that can illuminate the darkness.
"The emperor is the emperor, the queen is the emperor, the ancestors are on top -!"
"Today there are three thousand disciples of the Chinese Taoist sect, the unworthy descendant Zhang Jingyuan, leading the remaining fellow Taoists in the world——"
"The land of China is sinking, monsters are rampant, civilization will be extinguished, and blood will be exhausted!"
"However, I was born in this land and grew up in this soul. How can I just sit back and watch the mountains and rivers shattered and the sages fall into dust?!"
"Today I would like to use the remaining souls of our generation as firewood and our flesh and blood as the guide. I would like to ask heaven and earth to witness and renew the contract between the past and the present——"
His voice suddenly rose up, like a tearing piece of silk, with a soul-rending determination:
"Build—the heroic soul platform—!"
"Call on the power of the sages to protect our mountains and rivers and defend our civilization!"
"This heart and ambition can be learned by heaven and earth, and ghosts and gods can listen to it!"
"Start the formation——!!!"
