Nuo'an, an orphan girl from a poor family, was born with harsh treatment and grew up with cold treatment. During the twelve years of cold and summer, she struggled to survive like a weed in the cracks of a rock, amidst the contempt and rejection of her family. When the stigma of being a "shady person" overwhelmed her and she was pushed into danger as an outcast, she clutched the meager money she had saved from six years of spinning and resolutely left her hometown on a cold night - this home could not trap the roots she wanted to grow upward.
It is said that in Qingfeng Mountain three hundred miles away, there is a Taoist priest in Qingyun Temple who can glimpse the way of heaven and refine the true elixir. Ayan didn't know if the Immortal Path was real, but she only knew that it was her only way to survive. With no golden fingers and no memory of her past life, she walked toward the mist-shrouded Qingfeng Mountains with her feet.
The road ahead is a rugged mountain road, an unpredictable place for people's hearts, and a series of hurdles on the way to seek the path. She started as a handyman at the lowest level, chopping firewood, carrying water, and sweeping the courtyard, and silently polished her character amidst the contempt of others. She explored the doorways in the collection of books in Guanzhong, asked the old Taoist sweepers for advice, and exchanged her sweat for a chance to get started.
There are no shortcuts, only one step at a time. When the former orphan girl from a poor family gradually loses her youthfulness in the morning bells and evening drums of Qingfeng Mountain, her hand holding the sword becomes more steady, and the light in her eyes becomes more determined - what she wants to prove is never the illusion of immortality, but the way of living that "my destiny is determined by me and not by God".
This is the story of an ordinary woman who opened the door to immortality with resilience and perseverance, and grew up against the odds on her way to seeking the truth.
Purpose: To cultivate the Tao, cultivate the heart first