In 890 AD, Huang Chao's corpse was still cold, and the Tang Dynasty was about to run out of energy.
Zhang Qingxuan, a history student, traveled through time and became a young Taoist priest who just came of age in the Taoist Temple in Hengshan. His starting life was 0.1%.
Others traveled through time to claim lordship, but he opened a strange eye - Wang Qi.
He could see who was going to rise and who was going to fall, who was facing death and who had dragon energy behind them.
Hengzhou is full of black energy? Walk. Tanzhou Longtan Tiger's Den? Take a look and decide.
Someone asked: Little Taoist Priest, why do monks care about the world's affairs?
Zhang Qingxuan looked at the unbroken dragon vein on the main peak of Hengshan Mountain and said lightly:
A poor man does not cultivate immortality, but cultivates the destiny of the country.
