The day I traveled through time and became a rookie Taoist priest, Master was using my body as bait to catch water ghosts.
I watched helplessly as I was dragged into the cold river bottom, and the seal inside my body shattered when I was about to die.
It turns out that this body contains the Evil Lord of Fengdu who once devoured all ghosts.
From then on, I practiced by swallowing all kinds of ghosts and monsters, and my realm improved rapidly.
Until that day, when Master introduced me to the Taoist Holy Land, all the immortals touched their palms and praised: "This son has a clear Taoist heart and is an unparalleled talent!"
Only I know that the newly chewed Rakshasa arm bone in my sleeve is still smelling of black smoke.
