The vast and boundless Great Dao, pursued by all beneath the heavens. Enduring inhuman suffering and countless trials and tribulations, yet still like trying to find a flower through the mist, forever beyond reach.
Yang Xiu was an ordinary man. He merely caught a fish, yet found himself plunged into an indescribable realm. The Purple Pool was still there, Luofeng Village was still there, and Lü Chengwu was still there. Yet everything so familiar now felt utterly strange. I hadn't transmigrated, and I hadn't lost my memory. So who am I? With countless questions and no one by his side, Yang Xiu was forced to set foot on the misty road to immortality...
