I, Jiang Shang, am a Nascent Soul Daoist. I've only got two real talents: a sharp tongue and a hard-to-kill body.
No broken engagements and face-slapping, no comparisons with prodigies, no sects picking fights.
After being kicked off the mountain, I’m tasked with escorting the Sword Sect’s Holy Maiden to a grand ceremony. I thought it would be an easy job, but who knew the capital would turn into a city of ghosts, the emperor would go mad, and the Holy Maiden would disappear?
After escaping the Netherworld by the skin of my teeth, I run into a female demon at the Dao Integration realm who insists on dragging me back to be her husband. Secrets of the Netherworld, ancient sacred lands, and the eight great sects all take turns appearing.
This is the story of a wisecracking Daoist who has terrible luck every step of the way. If you're tired of the usual tropes, why not give it a try?
