Tomb Raiding: The Light in the Darkness

I, a descendant of Nuwa, originally survived on the faith of the people. But as time passed, people stopped believing in ghosts and gods, and my power grew weaker and weaker. My body had even become nearly transparent, and I was close to disappearing. But I refused to accept that. I wanted to know what life would be like for people in the future, so I used a forbidden art to foresee the events of the next hundred years. I also felt sympathy and indignation for the man dressed entirely in black, his hood pulled up. In the hearts of many, he was the closest thing to a god, yet my gaze lingered on the man in the black leather jacket and glasses. I felt as though he were my light.

“Xing'er, I can't stand bright light. I even thought I'd have to spend my whole life in darkness, until I met you. You're my light.” The blind man gently held a woman with a human torso and a serpent's tail, blood still seeping from her abdomen.

But why was everything a lie? My father was Di Jiang, my mother was Nuwa, my elder brother was the auspicious qilin incarnate, my uncle was the emperor of humanity, and my master was Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun. I was also a close friend of the Demon Ancestor. Why, in the end, did I have to drift through three thousand worlds, the netherworld, and the six paths of reincarnation? What did any of that have to do with me? All I wanted was my brother. So why had everything changed when we met again?