Dinghai Fusheng Reco

Immortalarts,magicweapons,magicalpowers,andtheboundlessspiritualqibetweenheavenandearthvanishedintoobscurityovernight,andallexorciststurnedtomeremortals.

Threehundredyearslater,theFiveHustraversedthepass,itwasapreludetoaneraofgreatturmoilinChina.Theyheraldedtheendoftheworld,wherethousandsofdroughtfiendsstalkedthenight——thecollapseoftheDivineLandisimminent.

Fortunately,withinthislong,darknightwheresilencehadfallenonallmagic,alonestarstillglistenedbrightlyonthehorizon.

TheHeartLampappeared,illuminatingthevastexpansearoundit.Asixteen-year-oldyoungman,whowillendhislifeonhistwentiethbirthday,embarkedonajourneytoreclaimthespiritualqiofheavenandearththathadbeensealedaway——onlyfouryearsremain.

Theroadaheadwasfilledwithcountlessthistlesandthorns,anditseemedimprobableforhimtosucceed.

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ChenXing:“TheimportantthingisthatI’mthelastexorcistinthisworld,yettheonlymagicIamcapableofisemittinglight.WhatcanIdo?”

Waitpatientlythen.WhentheDinghaiPearlreappearsonearth,theuncertaintrajectoryofeveryone’sfateswillbecompletelydisruptedbeforeconvergingoncemore.

ChenXing:“CouldIbepartneredwithamorenormalProtectorMartialGod?”

Isn’tyourProtectorreallyskilledinfighting?

ChenXing:“Heisgoodatfighting,butwhenhelosesithe’llhitevenme……”

There’snothingthatcanbedoneaboutthat,youcanonlyblameyourselfforlosingyourselftolust.