Maoshan

The story is utterly terrible. The male lead is a complete weakling. His logic is nonsensical; a cultivator in his fifties constantly needs others to take care of him and help him. It's utterly ridiculous.

This protagonist is the most pathetic one I've ever read. He's utterly useless, more trouble than he's worth. He's good for nothing except dragging down those around him. He's emotional, indecisive, and utterly irrational. I really don't know how the author wrote this; it's truly awful.

First of all, as a Taoist priest, the protagonist should know the most basic theoretical knowledge, right? He doesn't know this or that. He has lived for decades and still needs the help of his juniors. It seems that he has forgotten everything his master taught him. Secondly, the protagonist is indecisive, to put it bluntly, even more so than a saint.

Is there a second part?

The protagonist is too weak. There should at least be different levels in cultivation, but this is unclear.

Having read all the chapters, I think there's no standard division of realms, nor a perfect ending. In real life, we don't have the God's-eye view to see the feelings between two people, and in a novel, they even separate. Maybe the author has such a person in mind, and I can accept that, but if the author doesn't treat readers this way, I think it's meaningless.

The male lead is a pain, the female lead is disgusting.

The plot is chaotic, the author's overly compassionate nature is excessive, the writing is not concise enough, and there's too much unnecessary rambling.

There are too few horses.

It's such a shame there wasn't a second part.