Zhong Yuan Wu Bai

What is a Daoist Master? One that is imageless in ten directions and vanishes in the six paths; unrestrained by the three realms and the five elements.                                                                                                                                           
After a day at the clinic, Dr. Li Feng met with an accident on his way home. When he regained consciousness, Li Feng found himself in the body of a weak teenage boy who was born out of wedlock, Shen Lian. Who was the father? The mother would not tell. A scripture he found among his mother’s remnants was the only thing he knew about his father.                                                                                                    
The mother came from a wealthy and well known family. When Shen Lian was recalled back to the Shen family, he was entitled for part of the grandfather’s inheritance and businesses. Despite the grand value, Shen Lian did not take a cent with him when he decided to leave the family. Why would he leave this comfortable life behind?                                      
His journey with this new identity brought him into this new world as he travelled between realms in search of knowledge to improve his Daoist skills. As he conquered trial after trial, would he become the chosen one? Will he succeed in becoming the Daoist Master? Only time will tell.

Daoist Master of Qing Xuan

"<anno data-annotation-id="4d5958d1-e58c-bad8-c534-66d3ce682fe1">Xiao Nu</anno> know this very well. Now that I have lost my inner elixir and injured my roots, it is inevitable that my soul will dissipate sooner or later. But can Young Master help to reduce my pain, even by just a bit?"

Shen Lian could vaguely hear the soul of the loquat tree sobbing.

He muttered, "I can do that. How do you want me to help you?"

Loquat tree said, "Can Young Master keep my soul in your sandalwood sword? I am feeling extremely unsettled under the hot noon sun". It was not a clump of shapeless and formless soul matter. It was lucky that it had been stored in the shell that was hit by the Divine Lightning, the few days of torture by the hot sun was brutal.

Conferment of a God