Beyond the Immortal Register

At the Name Registry Hall on Taixuan Mountain, Zhou Jiming's daily work was simple. Registering disciples, checking assignments, recording who arrived, who left, and who died. He had always felt that what was written on paper wasn't necessarily all true. But at the very least, someone who had lived ought to leave something behind. Then one day, he discovered an old, unclaimed debt in his ledger. Three spirit stones. Who owed them? Zhou Jiming clearly remembered. Yet everyone on Taixuan Mountain insisted that this person had never existed.