Mortals are like grass, monks are like heaven.
Chen Shi traveled into a world of immortals, but found that he had no spiritual roots and was not even qualified to embark on the path to immortality.
The monks here are not aloof gods, but a group of vested interests who monopolize spiritual energy, resources and order.
They live by relying on mortals to cultivate spiritual fields, mine spiritual mines, and test elixirs, but in turn, they trample the fate of mortals into the mud and call it "the way of heaven."
There is no golden finger, no grandfather, and no peerless talent that can open the sky with one sword.
All Chen Shi can rely on is the knowledge brought by his previous life and a pair of eyes that can clearly see how the world works.
From tax rolls to spiritual fields;
From a village that dared not resist, to a group of mortals who were forced to a desperate end.
He began to teach people to read, teach people to calculate accounts, teach people to see who is eating people, and teach people to understand why they live such a miserable life.
When everyone believed that the monk was invincible, he wanted to prove one thing:
Immortal gate is not heaven, monks will bleed.
And once mortals learn to unite, it can change the world.
This is the story of a mortal without spiritual roots who, in the world of cannibalistic immortals, uses his thoughts as swords and living beings as fire to overturn the order of the immortal sect.
