Warhammer: the Metaphysical Order of the Empire

Qin Tiance, who was walking on earth in Fengdu, accidentally failed during an operation to suppress evil, and turned into a baby and fell into the hands of the emperor. The Emperor, who was in the original body's laboratory, looked indifferently at the baby that was spit out by the vortex of chaos in his hand. He was about to slap it to death, but was stopped by the divination tarot card that symbolized "Change". Since then, the empire has gained an unusual legion, and the originals on the wall of descendants have gained a strange brother. The Emperor saw him as a variable, the Primarch as an alien, and the Chaos God as a poison beyond comprehension. Psykers tortured to madness by the Whispers of Chaos, call him the Lord of Tranquility! Mutants who live under the eyes of discrimination, call him - the eye of fairness! A mortal who is widely defined as [starch], call him - the wind of change! . . . . . . As each name resounds throughout the empire, a metaphysics sect that cultivates itself internally and seeks as little as possible from outside has quietly emerged in the Warhammer universe. When the Fengdu meditation room lit up with curls of green smoke, the "Qingxin Sutra" and "Tao Te Ching" echoed in the cabin. Qin Tiance sat on the flagship throne, looking at the subspace outside the observation deck that was filled with various emotions, and shouted in his heart, I really just want to enjoy life!