The rain in Cangwu Town had been falling for three years.
Everyone in town said it was brought by a boy named Lu Chen.
He had no cultivation, no parents, and couldn't even master the most basic Qi-Guiding Technique. He was the useless nobody everyone in town could bully, and the scapegoat for every disaster.
On the night demons ravaged the town, the immortals descended through the rain and sentenced him with a single phrase: "You bear a forbidden power. You must be executed."
To keep the whole town from being buried with him, he walked out through the town gates by himself.
But he didn't know that the half of a black stone around his neck held something the immortal sects had hunted for a thousand years.
Nor did he know that the so-called "power of the calamity star," reviled by all under heaven, was the only light in this world capable of burning away false paths.
The immortal sects say that Heaven decides what is righteous and what is evil.
He says, "I don't accept that."
The Dao has no right or wrong. Good and evil lie in the heart.
