In the jungle of steel and concrete, there is a forgotten ancient order. He was an unknown restorer of ancient books in the city. When his fingertips touched the broken silk, he could always feel a hint of coolness. Until one late night repair, a bronze fragment embedded in the page of the book scratched the fingertips, and where the blood was soaked, the talisman that had been sleeping for thousands of years suddenly came to life.
The invisible barrier was broken, figures walking on the wind appeared in the ordinary alleys, and the light of the sword passed between the steel buildings. Those monsters and monks that only existed in legends suddenly broke into his life, bringing with them grievances and murderous intentions that had lasted for thousands of years. He was forced to be involved in a dispute that spanned ancient and modern times. On one side was the stable daily life of modern society, and on the other was the crisis-ridden secret realm of immortality.
The orthodox tradition with broken inheritance, the sect with hidden conspiracy, and the aliens wandering between light and darkness all turned their attention to the secrets in him. He must find the truth in the fog, temper himself in the light of swords and shadows, and find his own path in the collision of modernity and classics. Under the solemn night, a solitary figure walks alone. Only the cold snow and the solitary peak bear witness to a fateful reincarnation of perseverance and resistance.
