In the year 752 of the Demon Calendar, the Three Realms seemed to be wantonly manipulated by a terrifying colossus hidden in the deepest darkness, radiating a bone-chilling malice. The winds and clouds churned with a furious violence that made one's blood run cold. Beneath the vault of heaven, the world was turned upside down, and the sun and moon lost their light. All things in the world were swept by this irresistible force into a vast vortex, fraught with danger and whose ending could not be foreseen, as if they could be crushed into the dust of history at any moment. Deep within Flower-Fruit Mountain, clouds and spiritual energy intertwined, like a fleeting celestial paradise. The Water Curtain Cave was like a mysterious fortress sealed away by the passage of time, swallowed by the tumult
