Dao Lacks the World of Mortals

When he was five years old, Li Du waited for death in the wind and snow in the ruined temple. It was Master who wrapped him and his sister in a cotton robe. Six years later, the master nailed him in a pool of blood with chains, saying that it was time for him to repay his kindness. At that moment he realized that it was not redemption, but captivity. On top of the blood pool, his sister reversed the magic circle and exchanged her life for a glimmer of hope for him. She turned into blood, but he survived—— With a mutilated Taoist body and a beast spirit who calls himself "Taotie". It teaches him spiritual practice and helps him get revenge. He thought it was a glimmer of hope left by the sky. Until one day, it called him in the tone of Master: "Good disciple." Only then did he realize that the enemy was always in his body.