Visiting My Martial Aunt, She Drafted Me Into Service

All I wanted was a peaceful life cultivating at Baiyu Temple—detached from worldly chaos, following the path of tranquility and non-action. Then I visited my martial aunt. One moment I'm seeking to escape calamity, the next I'm dragged into the very conflicts I swore to avoid. Mortals crave immortality and freedom, but what about disciples who just want to be left alone? My Dao heart remains unshaken... mostly. Because when someone manages to knock on your mountain gate, sometimes you have no choice but to answer.