Records of the Earthly World of Qian Yuan

Osmanthus cake was missing from Xiang's kitchen for three nights in a row. Fang Li stayed overnight and caught a gray-haired rat stealing the cake. He thought it was just a small thing. Until the spirit rat took away his formation diagram and led him to the silver-haired girl in the rain on Cangshan Mountain, and also to Wenyuan Pavilion, the most deserted place in Daling Mansion. Three years after the Black Moon Tide, the young man's meridians were all gone, but he still had to use the spiritual consciousness formation to enter the game. Some people looked at the formation paper with him, some accompanied him through the wind and snow in the imperial capital, and some stood side by side in the flames of war in the heavens. From the Ivy Courtyard to the capital city, from the Kyushu Imperial Examination to the battlefields of the heavens, this long road in this world will eventually begin with a piece of burnt paper. As for that mouse— Later Fang Li smiled Not all rats can chase five hundred miles