The Dust Hears the Tao, and the Common People Are the Tao

Pangu opened the sky, and all races in the wild and ancient times arose together. The witch clan rules the earth, the demon clan rules the heavens, the gods calculate their destiny, and calamities sweep across all living beings. Everyone is vying for the holy position, seizing spiritual treasures, and following the way of heaven to answer the karma and murder. There is only Lingwei, a wisp of grass and trees, no bloodline, no backing, no blessing of luck. Others use killing to prove the truth, but he uses life to ask questions; Others flock to the gods, but he only sticks to his own heart; Others become pawns in the calamity, but he insists on changing their fate. Don't engage in lich struggles for hegemony, don't worship the saints of heaven. Starting from the dust of ancient times, step by step, Just to protect the living beings around you and keep peace. In the end, with his humble body, he walked out on a supreme path of immortality with only common people as his path.