Taoist

The young Zhao Zichu, who was born with three undivided souls, met by fate, opened the mysterious ancestral orifice, and condensed the yang spirit in the Niwan. He stepped into the world of cultivation as the first level of Huanxu, and became famous all over the world. The nerdy monks, the books of various sects without even names, and the almost empty Taoist temples instantly overturned Zhao Zichu's previous understanding. Looking at the pinnacle of the world with empty realms, how do you try every possible means to get back home?