I Am Chopping Firewood Holding the Book of Heaven in My Arms

Achai was an orphan. His only companion for the past thirteen years was a yellowed blank book with the word "" written on the cover. He used it to pad the legs of the table. Until the fortune teller glanced at the book, left sixteen words of prophecy, and then it was reduced to ashes in public, and a picture of a withered locust tree appeared on the pages of the book. The Immortal Cultivation Sect followed the traces, but found that it was untouchable and unimaginable - the book would make people "die at the thought of it", so they respectfully invited him into the Immortal Sect. Achai was illiterate and started learning from scratch, but unexpectedly discovered that when he wrote "mountain", "water", "fire" and "wood" in the heavenly book, each word would come alive. And when he wrote the word "", what appeared on the paper was the face of a fortune teller.