My name is Qin Ye. I’m a lowly groundskeeper in the Sutra Repository of the Ziyun Sect. After offending an inner disciple, I was punished by being sent to guard the “Forbidden Books Section,” sealed away for a hundred years.
The place is cold, damp, and forgotten. Everyone sees it as a punishment.
I alone discovered, among the piles of old papers, a blank ancient book with no writing: The Heavenly Tome of Myriad Forms.
As if possessed, I wrote in it: [Qin Ye: an utterly unremarkable groundskeeper].
The next moment, a line of tiny text appeared in the book: [Entry recorded. Pay “Spiritual Resonance” to edit it].
