Taoism Is Vast

In the endless mist, a wisp of residual wind blows, and the world begins to become strange and mysterious. A sea of ​​gray flooded Kunlun, and a touch of deep red dyed Mount Tai. In the ice field of the far north, the beautiful shadow of the fairy palace is shocking to the world. In the far south, the earth is buried, and the starry sky falls and covers the nine days. The road ahead is full of heroes, dragons and tigers competing. The myth reappears and all spirits reach nirvana. And I have a sword that can kill saints, immortals, and the sky.