[Not a Saintly Doormat] [Rational and Calm] [No System] [Decisive] [Cultivation]
Twelve hundred years ago, spiritual energy was catalogued by the System, given an official name, and entered into every high school student's required textbooks.
Cultivation sects sprang up everywhere, techniques were passed down in an orderly fashion, and it all seemed perfectly natural.
But in An Qiyuan's memories, all of this happened in just seven days.
May 13: Spiritual energy descended.
May 14: Cultivation techniques appeared.
May 19: His parents disappeared.
Every trace of their existence was erased, as if they had never come into this world.
Everyone thought An Qiyuan was insane. He thought so too.
He had long since lost the ability to tell whether it was true or not.
When your only evidence is your own memory, and the whole world tells you it's an illness,
will you believe yourself, or the world?
