The mythical age of the Tang Dynasty. The sky is filled with gods and Buddhas eating clouds and drinking dew, cultivating the stars and taking elixirs.
Jiang Li had a rusty ancient ring in his hand. It can copy everything.
He doesn't kill. All he did was cut off the medicine, destroy the mines, and dump them like crazy.
When spiritual stones become gravel on the roadside, when star sand is more valuable than the lives of gods and Buddhas in the sky.
The superior immortal knelt at the door of Jiang Li's medical clinic, just to ask for an IOU.
This is the story of a miraculous doctor who used commercial warfare to strangle the gods.
He puts a price on everything in this world, and only God is worthy of buying it.