Su Miaomiao, a master of metaphysics, has become a black man on the Internet.
In this era, the spiritual energy is exhausted, and the Xuanmen inheritance has long since withered.
Live fortune-telling is not widely spread, and fortune-telling and feng shui all rely on old liars.
The means of exorcism are imperfect, and physical salvation basically relies on black donkey hooves, with a very low success rate.
As for those mature methods from ancient times, such as drawing talismans in the air, five-element killing array, searching souls, tracing karma, and calculating heavenly secrets and karma... They have been lost for a long time now, and most of the heavenly masters in this era have never heard of them.
And Su Miaomiao, she knows them all!
Try your best to reshape the orthodoxy of metaphysics, declare war on evil ghosts and evil cultivators, punch the fake green tea daughter, and kick all kinds of magicians!
And all of this started from the first night when Su Miaomiao forcefully kissed the short-lived Beijing prince in order to borrow Yang energy.
