The Great Dao is fifty and Tianyan is forty-nine. There is always a glimmer of hope for those who are unwilling to accept their fate. Jiang Li was originally an ignorant apprentice in the medicine house, but because of a legendary fairy grass, he was involved in the turbulent whirlpool of the three realms. Everyone told him that this was his fate and his fate. He just smiled, put the medicine basket on his back, and continued on his way. Along the way, he saved people, monsters, and himself. It wasn't until that day, when he faced the sky full of immortal Buddhas on the top of the mountain, that he asked softly: "You said that is the way of heaven, but have you ever asked me, do you accept the path under my feet?"
