Night Walk Under Cold Stars

The blood-burning elixir Dao rolls into the profound abyss, and the sword without an edge cuts through the heavenly calamity Han Xing, the sinful alchemist who had his tongue cut off and was exiled, opened his eyes deep in the darkest veins of the Profound Abyss Realm. The mortal body hides a shocking secret skill - using the elixir fire as a sword and the refined weapon as a shield, three thousand dark patterns are carved under the ninth level of heavenly tribulation, each one is a sharp blade stabbing at the throat of the immortal sect! When the thousand-year-old sect used heaven-level skills to feed demons, when the elders of the ninth level of transcending tribulation devoured the essence and blood of his disciples, the Silent Alchemy Master actually turned the natal cauldron into a heaven-defying compass. Qingya, the son of the blacksmith, swung the meteorite hammer, Wuwu True Fire danced in Hanxing's palm, and two lonely figures tore open the dirtiest curtain covering the sky in the Three Realms. From the exile of sinners to the legendary realm, we do not rely on spiritual roots or secret treasures, but only the truth tempered by a hundred thousand explosions: true immortality is to burn through this man-eating heaven! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.