The Heavenly Dao is fickle, and thus cruel.
Heaven and Earth are the board, and all living things are its pieces. Gods, immortals, the people, and demons: who can escape the chains of fate?
Qin Hao, a miserable city-dweller, transmigrates in a single day and becomes a lowly miner with a stone tablet growing from his back.
Will he fall into ruin and live in a daze, or stand above the nine heavens, embrace an immortal beauty, and drink his fill?
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