The God of Mount Tai

A yellow-paper decree burns with incense ash; dark smoke curls into sigils that reach the netherworld. A single Mount Tai seal can command all things beneath heaven. Li Xuansu transmigrated to another world because of the Mount Tai seal, then drowned in an accident and became a wandering spirit. At the brink of life and death, he offered his own good fortune in exchange for three arts from the City God, setting out on the path of ghosts and gods. Refine the yin spirit, devour the fire qi, overcome tribulations... With the body of a ghost god, he walks between yin and yang, watching clouds gather and scatter, and seas turn to fields. The dream of immortality is brief: a thousand years are no more than a moment to me.