In the early winter of 1955, the wind blew across the alley entrance in Peiping, and the doors of the taverns on Qianmen Street were locked. Two figures were entangled in the dim light of the small foreign building in the south of the city - Cai Quanwu woke up from the chaos, memories flooded into his mind, and the system for recruiting disciples from all realms was loaded. The reckoning of this year begins with the recognition of this body.
