Synopsis

MynameisXiangzi,therickshawpullerXiangzi.TheGreatShunDynastyhasfallen,andtheworldrejoices.WithinthewallsofForty-NineCity,allispeaceful;beyonditsgates,refugeesswarmlikeants.Above,ahalf-crescentmoonhangseternallyinthesky,accompaniedbycountlesssteam-poweredairshipsdriftingthroughtheclouds.Below,ancientclansthathaveenduredformillenniacoldlyobserveaswarlordsslaughteroneanotheroverthosevibrant,multicoloredspiritstones.Atthismoment,Xiangzi,whowassupposedtohavebeenexecutedbyfiringsquad,suddenlyawokeafterdeath,nowinpossessionofamysteriouspanelcapableofawakeningprofessions.[Congratulations,Host,forawakeningtheprofession:RickshawPuller][Congratulations,Host,forawakeningtheprofession:MartialArtist][Congratulations,Host,forawakeningtheprofession:Cultivator]Inthebeginning,Iwasalowlythird-classrickshawpuller,andtheycalledmeXiangzi.Later,allofForty-NineCitywouldcometoaddressmewithreverenceasMasterXiang.