Lingdao Ji

When the world was first created and all things came to life, I stood on the auspicious clouds. The powerful continent is in turmoil, with demons, ghosts and gods competing in supernatural powers. Blood stained the three realms, vying for the first place; a reclusive immortal laments all living beings. There is a predestined fate in the unseen world; only my true spirit holds the hands of the universe.