Weird Resurrection: Walkers in the Badlands

Standing on the top of the strange and evil land, Zhong Xing wiped the black blood from his face. Longevity will always be a dream. Looking back at the world, all my old friends have disappeared in the long river of time, and I will go upstream, holding an iron rod, to wipe out the weirdness of the world. Not to become an immortal, but to reach the ultimate place and kill the eternal evil spirits.