By the Wangchuan River

When Shen Du was sixteen years old, he suffered from a strange disease - he could not wake up after falling asleep. His soul went to another world: Dahan. There was no sun, no living people, just ruins and inexplicable things. His name is Asheng, a crippled body possessed by a maniac, who survives by digging tree roots. In Dahan, strength comes from pain. You can hurt yourself and you can hurt others. You get what you pay for. Ah Sheng doesn't want to go crazy, but he can't live without going crazy. He learned to borrow—borrow the power of dead people and put it into his own broken meridians. Every time you use it, the crack will become wider. The people who returned to the ruins said that if the crack widens to the end, you will be broken. When it is broken into pieces, it becomes an immortal. Later, Lao Zhou died in his arms. Later, he went down into the well in Guixu, but there was nothing at the bottom. Then he let go. Then he woke up. The disease in the world of cultivating immortals has been cured. Grandpa cried with joy, and Lin Wan'er threw herself into his arms. The sun shone warm on his face. He smiled. There is nothing underneath that smile. Epilepsy is his background. Sin is his downfall. And between the two, there was an entire man.