Evolved into Tao

Lingxi Sect was very poor, so poor that three tiles in the sect's main hall were missing, and the leader had to use magic to block them when it rained. The disciples didn't even have uniform robes, they only wore old clothes brought by their families. The most valuable thing in the entire sect was the spirit-testing stone on the sword-testing platform, which later broke into pieces. I am the senior brother of Lingxi Sect. It's not because I'm strong, it's because I was the first person Master picked up. When he took me away from the temple fair ten years ago, I was six years old, holding an unfinished candy man in my hand. My master and my wife are both foundation-building monks. They taught me to sit cross-legged, guide Qi, and feel the subtle spiritual power in my Dantian. I thought that was all there was to spiritual practice, and the world was just so big. Until the day of the sect competition, when I stood on the ring, sword light rushed out from the ground and tore a hole in the sky. That night, Nanny Xu squatted in front of the stove to light a fire. The firelight reflected her chubby face. She didn't look back and only said one sentence: "Okay, stop hiding." I still don't know who she was talking to. Later, I slowly discovered that all the "ordinary people" around me were hiding secrets. The lame housekeeper, the nanny who lit the fire, the picked-up orange cat, and the light in my body whose origin I still can't explain. This leaky sect is so poor that it hides the lid that the entire Five Regions dare not lift. My name is Zhou Yan. This is what happened when I was six years old - and it is also the most unbelievable secret in my life.