Morning Star Falls

Drunken Immortal sprinkled three thousand drops of wine, and separated seven drops into Lingxiao's majestic energy, which condensed on the Blood God's brow. She shed a line of bloody tears, and the tears turned into strange tear marks, which were imprinted on the Blood God's face. Hence the betrayal of the slaves... Therefore the Blood God has been reborn for thousands of years! Where should he go? Was it to rush to a thousand years ago to disrupt Duke Tian's plans? Or return to the present to find the elixir for the owner of the Xue Ling Sword? In fact, he has to accomplish all of this because it is his destiny. Destiny was carried on his back, portraying his life perfectly. However, fate is like a bone-scraping steel knife, cutting hideous gaps in his past and future. The family was destroyed, the wife and children were separated, and the sister of the compatriot disappeared without a trace. After he carried his destiny step by step to the end, he could only look at his wife helplessly and sighed: "What joy is there in gain, and what sorrow is there in loss, just like a dream." It's just that this dream lasts for ten thousand years... This story ends with... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.