Mo Yuan has lived in seclusion at the funeral home in Furong Town for a thousand years. His only companions are an unmelting cold jade coffin and two “odd” disciples. Amid the chaos of the Republic of China era, when warlord cannons are aimed at the funeral home and Western vampires dream of cleansing the Chinese dragon veins, Mo Yuan slowly opens his eyes after a thousand years of slumber.
“Western vampires dare to run wild in China? Kneel!”
With a single finger, he summons lightning, and a vast sea of thunder instantly wipes out thousands upon thousands of troops! He was once a cavalry general who stood watch for a thousand years, and the Daoist sects’ last and greatest weapon. To protect the peerless beauty resting in the coffin, he has spent a thousand years matching wits with the Nine Nether Cult and contending with the gods.
His eldest disciple, Lin Jiu, carries dragon energy and can make his words reality; his second disciple, Su Xiaoxiao, has awakened her nine tails and can bewitch all living beings. As the seal of a thousand years begins to weaken and a demon god’s will descends, Mo Yuan raises his sword before the coffin: “Whoever touches her, I’ll wipe out their entire lineage!”
