They all called me Calamity Star, saying that I was born with a curse that would destroy the world. I survived - under the ruins of Blackstone City, at the edge of the spy's blade, and in the backlash of every moon. Until I fell into the ruins and heard the sigh of the ancient remnant soul: Spiritual contract is never a curse, but a Tao seed erased by the victor. In the war a thousand years ago, they tampered with history; a thousand years later, they kept the last disaster star in the sect and cut off my flesh bowl by bowl with good intentions. Master, after three years of feeding you, it's my turn to collect the debt. My name is Ye Lingchen. I am the only contract cultivator in this era.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.