When the Beidou was reflected in the cold pool of the Shen family's forbidden area in the south of the Yangtze River, sixteen-year-old Shen Zhengrong was forced to face the bloody truth - the so-called thousand-year-old cultivation family was nothing more than a poisonous worm raised on the corpse immortal's bones.
The moment the Hunyuan Mirror reflected his gilded vertical pupils, the ancestors in the bronze coffins opened their eyes. The yin-yang fish jade pendant left by the mother, the half-section of the jade hairpin from the thunder calamity of the father, and the lingering fragrance of the elders, piece together a terrifying picture of reincarnation: every sixty years, the purest blood of the Shen family will become the container for the resurrection of the corpse immortal.
Shen Zhengrong, who was galloping through the turbulent waves of the sea of blood on his glasses, held the fragment of the star dial in his left hand, and his right arm was covered with corpse fairy hyphae. The keel warship of the Northern Dark Witch Clan breaks through the fog, the threads of cause and effect from the Twelve Immortal Mountains wrap around the soul of life, and the phantoms of three thousand "mothers" behind the giant bronze door are stabbing sharp hostas into the long river of time.
This is a huge gamble against the heavens:
When the star pattern sword cut off the blood curse, the twenty-eight "selves" in the mirror sneered at the same time;
When the fingertips touch the door to the ruins, the star dial that beats out of the heart prophesies "the path of matricide";
And the deepest despair is hidden in Shen Canglan's last whisper: "Do you think that after escaping reincarnation, you are no longer a puppet in the chess game?"
**Eastern Fantasy×Mystery of Cthulhu×Space-Time Paradox**
**Tear off the gentle mask of the Secret of Immortality and step into the ascension scam made of flesh and blood**
**——Is it fate you want to kill, or the devil intertwined with yourself in the mirror? **
