In the year 20,222 of the Dao Calendar, on the tenth day of the first lunar month.,The ten-year-old Mo, like a little adult, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll handle it," then took out several talismans from the storage bag behind him. He handed them to the chubby kid along with white paper and red ink.,Due to his impoverished family background, he lacked spirit stones. Consequently, his ink painting skills could only be cultivated to the sixth layer of Qi Refining before he had to leave the sect and seek ways to learn a craft for a living.。