An Zi Jue

On the evening when the apocalypse came, the deputy store manager Lin Fan was smoking in front of the hotel. What worried him most at the time was that he couldn't get his wages paid. After the end of the world, he wore a jade pendant with the word "" engraved on it and guarded the 172-room hotel. A casual cultivator who traveled from Canglan Realm taught him how to draw Qi into his body. A golden elixir remnant soul hidden in the body of a stray cat is waiting for him to grow up. A Mahayana monk lost in the rift of time and space has been waiting for him for three hundred years. And the earth - this planet that is considered to have no foundation for cultivation - has something older than the Canglan world buried deep underground. Lin Fan never wanted much: to survive and understand. But this world doesn't give ordinary people a choice.