The consecrated demon startled the boundless sky, the talisman master's divine punishment set the universe in motion.
A forsaken youth, cast adrift by his own kin, found himself in the midst of a savage wilderness. 
From misfortune sprang opportunity; in the depths of despair, he stumbled upon an ancient tome, long lost to the annals of time, revealing the secrets of talisman mastery.
Through three decades of toil and strife, a tale of ruthless ambition and violent retribution unfolded, painting the town in shades of crimson.
In the realm of the Nine Heavens and the Demonic Lands, who holds sway?

Pinnacle of Talisman Mastery

As the day was just beginning to dawn, Shi Feiyu led the group out of the cave. After a night's rest and taking some healing elixirs obtained from their recent encounters, they looked refreshed and invigorated in the morning sunlight.


Their figures weaved through the rugged mountainous terrain. However, it seemed that Zhou Lian was struggling to keep up with their pace. Gasping for breath, he leaned against a large tree and asked, "Junior brother, where are you taking us so early in the morning?"


Shi Feiyu had finished his cultivation earlier and woke everyone up, urging them to set out. Zhou Lian was growing increasingly puzzled; why were they rushing as if they were fleeing for their lives?


He was not alone; even Chang Fu, who had a plump physique, found it challenging to keep up. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he suggested, "Can't we take a break? We've walked for dozens of miles, and my legs are about to give out."


The Sly Smile