Blurb:
"I am Feng Chu of Jade Capital Mountain. Greetings, fellow Daoists."
In the heavens stands a white jade capital, with twelve towers and five cities. An immortal strokes my head, tying my hair and granting me eternal life.
It was neither the wind nor the banner that moved. That glance was... a sage's heart stirred. Within his great Dao, her figure appeared, and heaven and earth became one.
The not-so-serious blurb:
After waking up in the ancient, primordial world, Feng Chu is in pretty good spirits, except that she feels like cursing the entire Heavenly Dao family.
Feng Chu smiles. "…" No fair!
Note: Everything here was looked up online. Feel free to offer suggestions. I'll listen and make changes.
The Three Pure Ones stay together.
Core message: A free life for Feng Chu.
