Tao Gives Birth to Tao but Is Not Tao

The beginning of the great road is born with mystery. Xuan is divided into clear and turbid. The clear ones float up and become Gang, and the turbid ones sink down and become evil... Mo Zhibai grew up in the forest of Origin since he was a child. He fell into dreams with the fragrance of medicine and played with dragon fishing. His favorite thing was to listen to the storyteller in Zui Xian Pavilion, telling stories about the heroic feelings of the rivers and lakes and the ethereal fairy road. He only thought that he was the one listening to the story outside the forest. Until one day, the dusty past, the disappeared village, and the remaining masks forced him to step into this magnificent world. From then on, there was one more sword in the world to express gratitude, one more knight to break the formation and kill the general on the battlefield, and one more figure asking Yu Gangsha among the Immortal Sect. Step by step, he uncovers the cruel and magnificent nature of this world, walking on the boundaries between pure and dirty, chivalrous and demonic, mortal and immortal. After experiencing thousands of sails and seeing everything, he finally clenched the sword in his hand and looked towards the sky—— What the world needs is never a storyteller. But a person who can write the ending.