The iron laws of the three realms, the different paths of yin and yang, and the love between the gods and the underworld are taboos against nature.
She is Cang Heng, the God of War in the Nine Heavens. She has guarded the border for thousands of years. She has been burdened with the safety of the people with her whole body of killing. She holds a heavy army and is isolated among the suspicions of the gods. She has been desolate for half her life.
He is Ye Chen, the Nine Netherworld King of Hell, who is in charge of reincarnation, life and death, and sits alone in the River of Forgetfulness for eternity. His eyes contain obsessions that have spanned thousands of years, guarding the old memories that no one knows about, and are cold and lonely. A magical chaos in the north, fate collides. She chases the devil and strays into the Nine Netherworld. The two encounter swords and swords against each other for the first time. Their positions are opposite and they are afraid of each other. Undercurrents sweep across the three realms, the Emperor of Heaven hides his selfish motives in the way of heaven, the Demon Realm secretly stirs up chaos, and the destiny that was tampered with thousands of years ago emerges layer by layer.
Fate is entangled in the bones, preferring to break through boundaries. He bore the thunder with his body for her, and was trapped in a crack and endured hundreds of years of torture; she stripped off her divine bones for him, fell into the mortal world and forgot her past. A hundred years in the sky and a year in the underworld. The disparity in time traps two-way longing. The fetters of the past life have not been resolved, and the three realms are constantly plotting. When the mortal memory awakens, the two tear apart the prison of fate and join forces to expose the conspiracy of heaven.
Overthrow the corrupt heavenly rules and break the shackles of Yin and Yang.
From now on, you can go to hell in nine days, and the gods will live up to your obsession.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
