Ning Fan never imagined that before he came of age, his father would give him just three rules.
First, come home once a month to collect money, and stay no longer than a day and a night.
Second, he must live in a brothel and hire its most famous courtesan. The more expensive, the better!
Third, he must spend every last coin before the month is out, by any means necessary, or he is forbidden to come home!
From then on, Ning Fan's only worry each day was how to spend his money.
He went to hear music at the pleasure quarters, visited gambling dens, and drank flower wine.
Ning Fan declared, “There’s no way I can spend it all. There’s just no way!”
Yet behind his reputation as a wastrel and spoiled young master, no one would have guessed that Ning Fan held countless other identities.
Alchemist, formation master, talisman master, sword cultivator...
When countless great powers of the Immortal Realm looked back, they saw Ning Fan stepping into the heavens above all worlds.
“I am Ning Fan. I shall bury the immortals, gods, Buddhas, ghosts, demons, and devils!”
