The way of humanity is vague, and the way of immortality is misty.
As a human being, he is clear-minded, and as an immortal, he is at ease.
A person lives only once, and the vegetation lasts only one autumn, but only a few hundred years can pass by at the snap of a finger. But in a bad year, there will be even more disasters. Since time immemorial, there have been occasional outstanding people in heaven and earth, seeking immortals and visiting the Tao, borrowing strange books and teachings, or absorbing the essence of the sun and moon from heaven and earth.
A farm boy who vowed to become an immortal, an unpredictable treasure from heaven and earth. The unknown god gave the rare stone to the Li family, a generation of blacksmiths, and polished it into a magical millstone.
Li Lingxi, after joining the Qingyuan Sect, became a handyman disciple of the Sutra Pavilion. Unyielding, he was ambitiously preparing to loot the sect's Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, when he discovered that something big had happened inside the locked Scripture Pavilion! Things like immortals, gods and demons seemed to be rushing towards him like a huge mountain.
