Su Bai traveled through time. There was no system, no grandfather, only a broken teahouse and a folding fan. All he can do is tell stories in this mortal city day after day. He talked about "Mortal", "Shading the Sky", "Dou Po", and told the stories of the past life. He thought he would live an ordinary life like this, but he didn't know that every time he told a story, he would gain a tiny bit of "the power of speech." In this way, he said it for a hundred years. Until that day, a beautiful woman with a cold temperament came to the teahouse. He was talking about Emperor Yan's angry attack on the Yunlan Sect, and his words "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!" Caused huge waves in her heart that had been sealed for a long time. When he talked about the end of the hero and the bloody beauty, she actually shed a drop of tears in public. At that moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the purple energy came thirty thousand miles from the east! Bite! You have successfully aroused the emotional resonance of the current empress and received a gift from heaven: the Saint's Dao Fruit! Su Bai was stunned in place. After a hundred years of accumulation, he became a saint in one day. And the aloof empress looked at him with endless shock and exploration in her eyes: "Who... Are you? Why can the story you tell arouse my Taoist heart?"
