It was 1068, Year 1 of the Xining era. Emperor Zhao Xu had recently ascended the throne of the Song dynasty. The widely respected old-guard of civil officials, Ouyang Xiu, Han Qi, and Fu Bi, were in their twilight years. The unorthodox reformer Wang Anshi was full of vigor, wishing to reverse the tide of decline sweeping over the empire. The stubborn Sima Guang would rather leave imperial government than give up on proper orthodoxy. The literary Su Shi watched from the sidelines, unable to pick a side.

With such a talented crop of civil officials, the Song dynasty should have shone brightly. Instead, these geniuses embarked on a mutually destructive course, leaving the Song empire with a gaping, irreparable wound, and leaving future students of history with regret and controversy.

But the sudden arrival of a junior lawyer opens a new path for the Song dynasty. Reformers and conservatives, civil and military officials, domestic and foreign affairs, all shall come under the Law.

“Music, film, painting, calligraphy, sculpture, literature…”

“You know everything?”

“Know a little.”

“Any point?”

“Well, it means billion points.”

With the system, relying on art to conquer the world and become the uncrowned king worshipped by people from all walks of life.

A 21st century master's degree holder, his soul traveled to ancient times.

No ring, no system, no white-bearded grandfather, no memory of this world...

My God, I have nothing at the beginning, I don't even know who I am, how can I play this?

Hungry and depressed, Tang Ning couldn't help but raise his head and raised his middle finger: "Thief..."

Something flew from the sky and hit his forehead.

Holding a big red hydrangea, before fainting, he only wanted to ask: "Who the hell stuffed a stone into the hydrangea!"

When he opened his eyes again...

A maid smiled like a flower: "Sir, the young lady invites you!"

A woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes: "My husband, I am polite!"

The monastic hierarchy is strict, and casual monks live a hard life.

The ten-year-old Mo Hua studied Taoist monuments, developed spiritual consciousness, learned formations, and aspired to the road to immortality.

Change not only your own life, but also the lives of all low-level monks in the world.

Li Che traveled through time and space, and after living an ordinary life for 19 years, he chose to accept his fate, married and had children, and worked hard to support his family.

But when his daughter was born...

A father is honored by his daughter, and his life is no longer ordinary.

…

When your daughter is born safely, you get the Dao fruit [Xian Gong]

When your daughter is one year old, you are safe and sound, and you get the Dao fruit [Dragon Elephant King Kong]

When your daughter is two years old, you are healthy and disaster-free, and you get the Dao fruit [Immaculate Heart]

When your daughter is three years old, you are lively and clever, and you get the Dao fruit [Chess Saint]

When your daughter is four, five, six years old...

…

Li Che discovered that every time his daughter grows up, he can condense a Dao fruit to bless himself.

From then on, Li Che had a simple wish.

One year a fruit, silently guarding longevity.

As a father, I only want...

Starting from a warm bed with my wife and children, I will calmly guard my daughter's immortality.

Silently condense billions of Dao fruits.

So far, he has practiced and refined his spirit, and is invincible in heaven and earth.