On a midsummer night in 2015, Jiang Ke had a strange, mysterious dream.
The dream was full of fantastic sights. Immortals flew through the sky, ghosts wandered over forests and rivers, and the birds and beasts were unlike anything in the real world.
Suddenly, a golden light slowly shot down from the sky, growing larger and brighter. Before Jiang Ke could think it over, countless heavenly soldiers and generals appeared overhead, arranged in neat ranks and dressed in ancient attire. At their head stood a stern-faced, middle-aged deity holding a pagoda.
"Li Jing!" Jiang Ke cried out in astonishment, recognizing the old immortal.
