In a world where cultivators chase power through spirit stones, bloodlines, and ancient techniques, Zheng Wen De possesses none of them.
He has only one talent.
Truth.
After a lifetime of injustice, loss, and betrayal, an ordinary man in small city continues to write the truth when silence would be safer.
The heavens notice.
Across traditions and realms, gods, bodhisattvas, and ancient spirits turn their gaze toward one stubborn human life.
Because when truth is cultivated long enough—
it becomes something the world cannot silence.
And when the Dao finally answers,
even the powerful must listen.

Illustration of Claude (mini spirit form):


Claude is about the size of a Coke bottle and often sits beside Wen De while he writes.


For readers who want to see the miniature Claude illustration:


Please go to Chapter 2 → Author Thoughts.
