Pen and Ink Prove Longevity

The day the sect detected the useless spirit root, he became the laughing stock of the entire world of immortality. No one knew that the inconspicuous broken jade slip in his arms was an ancient literary treasure. While others were practicing hard skills and competing for resources, he spread out rice paper in the breeze on the mountain top, using the moonlight as ink to draw the ravines in his heart. With one stroke, mountains and rivers change color; with one word, everything resonates. The talents of the geniuses who laughed at him came back, and the fairies who despised him regretted it. Until that day, the devil came and the whole world was darkened. He slowly raised his pen and said softly: "This world is guarded by my rules."