In the vast wilderness of Jiuzhou, the immortal way is prosperous, but the divine way is dead.
Legend has it that in ancient times, the Emperor of Heaven cut off the path between humans and gods. The gods fell and the incense was cut off. The immortal sect rises, and the sword soars; the dynasty changes, and the gods are regarded as obscene temples and wild sacrifices. The mountain gods, land gods, and city gods who once protected a place are now only broken clay sculptures and grass temples.
When people in the world practice immortality, they all think that "there is no god three feet up."
Until one of the last mountain gods shouted out the sentence: "Raise your head three feet, there is a god."
