I'm a rabbit who wants to become an immortal, because I believe only cultivation can give me what I want.
I've finally succeeded in cultivating immortality, but I'm all alone in this lonely Moon Palace. Oh, not a person, a rabbit. Just one soft, white rabbit wandering beneath the osmanthus tree.
Before my eyes, I can almost still see all those rabbits and monsters together.
Back then, my naive self thought living as long as Heaven was all I wanted!
But what good is getting everything now?
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.