Ninety thousand years ago, he was the Nanxuan Immortal Emperor who ruled the heavens and was worshiped by thousands of immortals.
Ninety thousand years later, he woke up in a cubicle in Shanghai and became Liang Yunan, an ordinary office worker with a monthly salary of 17,000 and a mortgage of 9,000.
The immortal essence is gone, and the cultivation level has returned to zero, leaving only a wisp of immortal soul and vast memory.
This spiritually exhausted modern city was once an insignificant world in his eyes.
It wasn't until he saw the ghostly energy seeping out of the hospital's ground and met Zhao Lizhen, the woman in white who made his heart tremble, that he realized that the world here was far from as simple as it seemed.