One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...
The Sage's World of Dao was the most harmonious among the seven small worlds displayed by Song Shuhang.
High mountains, bamboo forests, lotus ponds... The environment was elegant, with poetry and painting hidden everywhere.
In the center of this world, a saint with a blurry face sat under a tree while holding a book, and delivering a speech—this was the scene that resonated the most with Song Shuhang's inner desires.
With the Dao-imparting Saint at its core, countless listeners gathered across the mountains.
Humans, demons, sea creatures, monsters, and even ethereal beings like ghost spirits—all were welcome to come and listen to the Sage's teachings!
The voice of the Great Dao echoed throughout the entire world and reached anyone willing to listen, regardless of their distance.
The entire world exuded a sense of harmony.
But it was this very harmony that sent shivers down the spine of Demon Emperor Og!