Transmigrated to a fantasy world, however...The cultivators with advanced thoughts have just ended a long-lasting war, ending the old cultivation era that had already entered its twilight. The era of imperial power oppression is gone, the era of cultivators being above all is gone. This is a brand n
Pine wind blows away the tea smoke, amidst the white clouds, the immortals slumber.Unaware, dreams arise of those years, under the tree at the village entrance, the old man tells stories, those tales of gods, ghosts, and fox spirits that stunned the young children. Neither true nor illusory, eerie y
