Lin Luoran closes her eyes and uses her spiritual mind to see the world.

The noise of the tourists slowly fades away, then she can’t hear the conversation between people around her. All that on her mind is the spiral of smoke and the slow ring of the bell in the Qingcheng Taoist Temple.

The ring of the bell sounds serious and grand.

Every time the bell rings, Lin Luoran’s ears shiver. Gradually, all she can see are the five colors in the world ...