Wan Ling Xu - I Can Count Everything

Jin Luting has been counting since he was a child. Count the heartbeats, the steps, the cracks, the fragments. He counted nineteen years, until the moment the stone slab shattered, until everyone died, until he stood at the place of origin facing the faceless thing. He counted nothing wrong. But so what if it's correct. —— This is a story about "numbers". A young man born with conflicting paths uses his ability to settle accounts to survive in the strange world of immortality. He counted the secrets under the town, counted the frequency of stone fragments, and counted the methods of merging the power of death and life. Others rely on talent, chance, and blood to cultivate immortality. He cultivates immortality by counting. Enlightenment realm? He counted the trajectory of spiritual power. Tongxuan realm? He counted the frequency of the two fusions. At the end, he counted the place of origin—— Only then did I realize that some things are endless.