When I Was Ten Years Old, I Worshiped an Old Man Who Sold Umbrellas.

When he was ten years old, Zhou Xuan met a magic master in the vegetable market. Men can make fire out of thin air, control water flow, and levitate coins. Everyone was amazed. Only Zhou Xuan knows—— That's false. What really shocked him was the old man selling umbrellas in the corner of the market. During the heavy rain, the old man sat in front of the umbrella stall. There is no awning. There is no staff. But any rainwater that falls three inches in front of him will bypass it on its own. Zhou Xuan knew this for the first time. It turns out that there really is power in this world that ordinary people don't know about. He found the old man and wanted to become his disciple. The old man only asked him: "Do you know what it means to practice?" Zhou Xuan shook his head. "I don't know." "Then you still worship?" "Because I want to know what the world is like." The old man was silent for a long time. Finally the ten-year-old was accepted. Only later did Zhou Xuan find out. His master, Shen Tianji, was no ordinary old man at all. He is the gatekeeper. And on the other side of that door—— There are monsters, demons, and all races. There is another world that is waiting for ten-year-old Zhou Xuan to grow up.