Tiandao Cram School

Liu Bai woke up from his dizziness, and heard a mechanical sound in his ears. "Those who enter the school have no cultivation" "Enrolled students have no use of force" "Enrolled students have no spiritual roots" "Assigned to preschool" Liu Bai: "Preschool, what the hell?" Before he could figure out the situation, the world began to spin, and rows of antique-colored attics appeared in front of him, with a tall tower that had no end in sight.