The Four Saints Are Incomplete: the Green Dragon Awakens Within My Body

This is a world without spring. Here, the White Tiger is responsible for killing, the Suzaku is responsible for lust, and the Xuanwu is responsible for death. The earth is dry and dark red, and the sky is cold and pale. All living beings are insignificant, and only the saints who receive blessings from the stars can stand high. Until this day, a "handy monk" named Lu Zhao dug out a touch of greenery that shouldn't exist deep in the cold mine. He has no system, no grandfather, only a proud body honed under the thorns of Geng Jin, and the dragon's roar deep in his blood that has been silent for thousands of years. "Since there is no spring in heaven, it will be up to me to be the thunder in the world."