The sweeper of the Qingyun Sect's Sutra Pavilion is silent. He has a level of Qi refining, a root of death, and is the laughing stock of the entire sect. But no one knows - all the exercises in the world were written by him, he sealed the seven ancient arts, and he set the laws of the three realms. Now that the seal is loose, former creditors are lining up to come to your door.
