The spiritual energy in Canglan Territory is getting thinner year by year.
In the mines of Luosha Town, Lu Wang clutched the broken notebook and knew for the first time that the Corroded Roots in his body were not waste bones - they were the last embers of a long-extinct race left in the world.
If you inhale spiritual energy, you will inhale turbid energy. The more diligent you are, the closer you will be to death. Everyone advised him to accept his fate, but he insisted on carving a crack in this dead end.
The oppression from the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect, the puppets deep in the spiritual mines, the fog in the Black Wind Ridge, the floating ruins in various domains... He was driven forward by the situation, never competing for supremacy, never rashly advancing, but never taking a step back.
And the girl named Su Wan was walking on another road, carrying her sword.
They met in the wind and sand of Luosha Town, and parted under the high wall of Qingyun Sect. Occasionally we meet in troubled times, drink a glass of wine, say a few words, and then turn around and continue walking our own long road.
In a declining world with withering spiritual energy, two lonely people pursue their own pursuits and practice their own practices.
Purpose: It tells the story of an ordinary monk with congenital defects who endures to survive in an environment of declining spiritual energy. He spends a long time honing himself through countless choices. It explores desires and choices, the ups and downs of human nature, and the dilemmas of the times, and writes about the arduous and protracted path of seeking truth for ordinary people.