There are no gods in this world, but since time immemorial, human beings have seen all kinds of strange things in the world around them, including lightning and thunder, violent storms, and natural and man-made disasters, with countless casualties and mourning everywhere. It is absolutely beyond the power of human beings to stop them. So I thought that above the nine heavens, there are all kinds of gods, and below the nine ghosts, there is also the place where the ghosts return, the palace of Yama.
So the theory of gods spread throughout the world. Countless human beings sincerely prostrate themselves to the various gods created by their own imagination, praying for blessings and complaining, and the incense is flourishing.
He was originally the eldest son of the Xiao family, a family of cultivators in Jizhou, but the world was unkind. Suddenly, something happened overnight, and the Xiao family was destroyed. The young man was burdened with a blood feud, and he became a disciple of Qingyun, the leader of the current righteous way. He vowed to avenge the annihilation of the family.
This story slowly begins from here——