In this era, no one has long believed that cultivating the Taoism will come true.
But Gu Chengyuan knew that the Tao had never been broken, it had just been hidden deeper.
By day, he works as a taciturn assistant restorer at a funeral home.
At night, he sat cross-legged and rested, refining his Qi and cultivating the inner elixir of true fire that should have been extinct long ago.
Haunted house live broadcast, borrowing magic, incense to nourish evil spirits, wealthy families to renew their lives, antiques to attract evil...
Behind each strange thing, what is hidden is not the work of ghosts and gods, but someone using the greed and desires of modern people to lay out the overall situation.
It wasn't until Lin Jianwei, a female reporter who chased hot topics to death, broke into his life that Gu Chengyuan realized that after so many years of hiding, he still couldn't escape.
The most difficult thing to cultivate in this world is never technique.
But the heart.
He used himself as a furnace to refine an inner elixir.
We must also use this elixir to suppress all evils, enlighten people's hearts, and destroy all those who pretend to be gods and ghosts in this city.
It's boring and boring.