Green Hills Are Immortal: After Five Hundred Years, It's Time to Pay Off the Debt

Five hundred years ago, the True Lord of the North Pole, Lu Changsheng, used the half-body divine bone as a guide to suppress the Nine Nether Evil God and restore peace to the common people. On the day he died, hundreds of immortal families fell to the ground and wailed, and the sound of wailing shattered the snow in Kunlun. Five hundred years later, spiritual energy revived and the world entered the era of awakening. The descendant of the horseman became a top chaebol, and the traitor Bai Henian stole the way of heaven and became a false saint in the world. But Lu Changsheng became a lunatic who picked ginger slices in the mental hospital. He found that the descendants under his protection were stepping on his sacred bones and enjoying their glory, but they cursed him in the history books as the source of all demons. He discovered that this seemingly prosperous era of awakening was actually a "medicine field" where the false saint White Crane divided all living beings and harvested divinity. Now that the world is sick and even his bones are filled with greedy pus and blood, Lu Changsheng no longer intends to be that compassionate saint. Carrying a bag of cold steamed buns and holding the red umbrella that had been guarded for five hundred years, he walked casually into the glorious Beijing City. "I'm not coming back to settle grievances. That's the King of Hell's business." "I'm just here to get my things back, and by the way... Give this terminally ill person a prescription for killing someone."