Cangyun crosses horizontally, under the dark moon and high winds.
In Guixi Province, within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the mountains stand like celestial monuments, where sages of old entered but could seldom return.
Among them, a desolate mountain, its cliff leads to a ten-thousand-foot abyss, and atop its sheer wall, a light is visible.
A solitary light shines, flickering in the fierce wind, revealing a Daoist temple embedded in the sheer cliff wall.
This temple is particularly special, not constructed of bricks and stones, but a copper temple, with faint yellow light emanating from within, unveiling the passage of time.
Whoosh...
The mountain wind howls, blowing into the temple, causing the flickering candlelight to waver, and the shadows on the wall sway along with it.
"You're awake?"
At this moment, a faint voice resounded eerily within the temple.
