(I'm not very good at writing blurbs, so I'll just lay out the world. You won't regret getting invested.)
At the dawn of chaos, heaven and earth were divided into the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms. In the beginning, the first living beings proclaimed themselves gods and immortals. They sensed the workings of creation, were bound by its laws, and governed heaven, earth, and the mortal world. Some possessed such indomitable will that even after death, their souls refused to fade. They transformed into ghosts, and in time, reincarnation came to be.
Among them were mountain spirits and strange beings who refused to accept their lot. They cultivated wondrous powers and magical arts, earning the name of demons. Later came humankind, with countless paths of cultivation, among which Buddhism, Confucianism, and Daoism stood supreme.
The long-standing division brought calamity upon heaven and earth. By the will of fate, someone eventually came to endure the tribulations, passing through a hundred lifetimes before finding a way to save the world. They traveled through many lands, and only after finally uniting the world's fortunes did peace return.
But those destined to shoulder the world's fate were supposed to be extraordinary: some had mastered great divine powers and were peerless geniuses, strong enough to challenge the Heavenly Emperor. One was a white dragon sister who had transformed from a mortal and gained the power to move with divine speed. Another was a master of Daoist and Mohist arts who commanded the world's most powerful techniques of creation. There was also the greatest genius of the Confucian school, well versed in the teachings of a hundred schools. And last, most importantly, there was a peach blossom spirit capable of gathering the fortunes of every province and reshaping the earth's veins, but who only knew how to brew wine and make tea.
At first, Xu Yao was just an ordinary peach blossom spirit who had cultivated for a thousand years. By chance, she was swept into the burden of saving the world.
From knowing nothing at all to gradually growing, she experienced a journey full of joy, while also witnessing countless unforgettable and heartbreaking things.
The road ahead was unknown and dangerous, yet in the end, all that remained was a cup of clear wine and a pot of light tea.
It's really good-looking. It was chased from the gods.
From God. Well written
Highly recommended. It is a good mythological article. It is different from the prehistoric characteristics of the past. Personally, I feel it is closer to the ideal mythological story.