The Tao of Chaos burns destiny, and the reverse scale breaks the situation to glimpse reincarnation
In the fireworks alleys of Qingzhou City, Ye Ling is a freak who can even count the moving ants. It wasn't until the blue Dao fire ignited in his palm and burned the wigs of the family elders that he realized that he was actually a Chaos Dao body that was rare in a thousand years - this power can burn the sky and crack the earth, but it can also tear memories into pieces. When he discovered the blood-stained map of Medicine King Valley among his mother's relics, the blood lotus pattern quietly blossomed on the back of his neck, dragging him into a life-and-death chess game between the three major forces.
The master of the Tianji Pavilion used a hundred years of life as a bet to glimpse his future of bleeding from all seven orifices in the sky mirror; During the banquet in the Blood Soul Palace, the saint implanted poisonous insects into the pupils of the singer, but she did not know that the allergic reaction of the palace master's only son to the sweet-scented osmanthus contained the key to his father's murder;
Mu Wanqing from Yaowang Valley was gouging out her heart to cultivate the poison. The poisonous bacteria in the glass bottle around her heart were given by the swordsman of the Xiao family who pierced her three years ago.
When Ye Ling saw himself coexisting in different time and space in the Trapped Dragon Stake Array, and when Luo Qinghuan, who had reversed time, saw the seventh tear-like star mark in the corner of his eyes, they finally discovered: the Yuanshen of the first-generation palace master wandering underground in the Blood Soul Palace, the ancient Zhu Yin sealed by the Tianji Pavilion, and the Yinglong Nilin suppressed by the Medicine King Valley - the "Heart Erosion Array" formed by the resonance of these three people had sewn everyone's fate into a closed loop twenty years ago.
At this moment, Ye Ling was holding half of the Xuantian Sect's token, wandering between memory fragments and future illusions. He must hurry to unravel the cruelest cause and effect before the seventh bloody star lights up:
The sloppy man who always gets drunk under the locust tree is the future Ye Ling who was backlashed by his own chaotic blood.
