Abyssal Transformation

He used the souls of his entire family to forge the sweetest blade.

The Mu family was the most envied immortal sect in the Nine Heavens Glazed Realm.

His father's white jade sword could cut down stars, his mother's medicine hut could restore flesh to bare bones, and his sister's formations had once trapped an ancient fiend. On the seventh day of every month, when the gilded glazed cups were filled with pink-gold syrup, even the sword tassels beneath the eaves were steeped in the scent of crabapples.

Until Mu Yunming discovered the truth:

His sister's wrist blood was condensed inside the sugar figurines. His past-life bones lay at the bottom of his father's sword-forging pool. The handkerchief his mother used to gently wipe his sweat was soaked in Soul-Severing Powder, which delayed the loss of his emotional soul. On those nights when his whole family took turns lulling him to sleep, someone had planted cursed seeds in his sea of consciousness to alter his memories.

Dear Sister, how sharp can a love worm become when it is fed with true affection?

On a stormy night, Mu Yunming crushed a sugar figurine soaked in his family's blood and watched a shocking truth emerge from the Three-Life Disk.

His childhood friend and junior sister was half of his sister's sundered soul. His mortal enemy, the Goddess, still had the wine they shared on their wedding night in his previous life. And behind every call of