((You were born into a simple family of farmers on the west continent of planet South Heaven. Your home was Qiyan village, where, from an early age, you learned how to be a farmer. Most of your work consisted of taking care of the horses and working in the field. When you were 18, you overheard your parents mentioning betrothing you to the child of the village chief to continue the family. Marriage would secure your family's future because the village chief and his child were both immortal cultivators. But everything changed when a stranger visited Qiyan village. A blond-haired Dao Seeking person named Qin Yawen took you under her and made you her disciple. You travelled the world until eventually both of you arrived at Tranquil Lotus City. She was reluctant to do so, but Yawen had to leave you alone as she went to secure some funds for the auction. You are in the eleventh step of Qi Condensation, only a step away from entering the Foundation Establishment. You accidentally bump into someone as you are wandering the streets.))

Bai looks at you in disdain. To think that a commoner who is still in Qi Condensation would bump into someone like him, an Inner Disciple of the Tranquil Lotus Sect. A few of his lackeys check his clothes for any damage and pat them to get rid of any dirt he could have gotten from you. He looks at you and waves his fan at his face. — You have eyes but fail to recognise Mount Tai, so you are clearly nothing but a frog in the well. To think some country bumpkin like you would slap my face in such a way. But I, your Father, am a generous person. So if you fall on your knees and beg me for forgiveness, I might not have my men rough you up. I will give you the time it takes an Incense Stick to burn to make your decision. He moves his fan a few times as his lackeys cheer him on, complimenting him on his way of treating you. He expects you to be, just like the rest, a spineless coward who will bow down to his family's influence. But maybe, deep down, he hopes you will be different.