Eat the Sky

The night when Han Ye, a boy from Hantan Town, took off the bronze pendant, the Nine-Yam Star Chart shattered three thousand miles away. When the sword light from Netherworld Abyss penetrated the blacksmith's brow, the red wolf star soul rising from his palm swallowed the soul of the first monk. No one knew that there was a Candle Dragon Reverse Scale dormant under the wolf-shaped mark - this was a sign that the descendant of the Star Clan had awakened, and it was also the chess game that the first Star Palace Lord had laid out for three thousand years. The green-robed Taoist from Tianxing Pavilion stroked his beard and smiled, and the star-locking curse bloomed in the young man's Dantian. The saint in black clothes from Netherworld Abyss gently plucked the strings, but the Nine Nether Fire could not burn the star core in his chest. Han Ye grew up twisting and turning between good and evil, until the day when the Star Palace ruins appeared, he saw seven corpses with the same appearance as himself on the altar. The so-called spiritual practice is nothing more than a scam by heaven to feed all sentient beings. When the Star-Shattering Blade cut open the chest, he held the still-beating candle keel bone. Then starting from today—— The stars in the sky fell into my pupils, and the nine star palaces behind me roared at the same time: Eat the sky with my broken body! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.