When others transmigrated with a golden finger from the start, Shen Qingwu started out with an inherited feng shui notebook and a pair of eyes that always saw “things he shouldn't.”
He thought his biggest worry in life would be finishing his thesis.
Then the bronze sacred tree at Sanxingdui “winked” at him, a crack opened in the Heavenly Gate on the far side of the moon, and the Drought Demon beneath Mount Li called for him by name. That's when he realized his “Cancong vertical pupils” were the only key in the human world capable of “reading” seals.
Read the qi, see through illusions, decipher seals. Bookish Shen Qingwu says: “Don't rush. Let me look up the relevant research first.”
