The Immortal Sect

I am the ghostfire youth from the mountains, laziness and madness bestowed by Heaven.

I once edited blue petitions and yellow talismans, and, drunk, entered the underworld to borrow funeral money.

Countless arts, a thousand scriptures—when have I ever raised my eyes to look at the King of Hell?

Calling ghosts and summoning monsters, never returning home; for now, burn immortals and devour moonlight.

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This is the story of immortals nourishing the spirit and feeding ghosts, of water and fire refining deliverance, and of immortals all struggling for immortality.