Qinglu Prefecture's academy servant Lu Chen is a piece of trash that everyone can bully - his spiritual veins are blocked and he can't even light the most inferior life lamp of Tiandao Academy. Until that cold night, the drunken teacher Xie Linyuan casually ignited the blue flame hidden in his blood and bones with a finger. What the fire illuminates is not destiny, but a lie: the so-called destiny lamp avenue that ascends to immortality is nothing more than a cage in which heaven turns all living beings into firewood.
Three thousand years ago, the world burned the sky with fire; now only the "Night Watch" lineage is left hiding in the shadows, waiting for opportunities to kill gods. Xie Linyuan handed him a rusty knife: "Do you dare to use your mortal body to ask for freedom for the people?" What Lu Chen received was not a knife, but a trap. The beggar in the wasteland, the saint who ripped out her heart and defected, the demon king who used his life as bait... The boundaries between life and death are blurred between the chess pieces and the players. When the Tongtian Monument on Mount Jiuyi collapsed, he finally understood the absurd truth of this heaven-killing battle - the way of heaven was originally transformed by the evil thoughts of the human heart. And the guide who always laughed at him as "a lump of elm wood" had already burned out the last ray of his soul in a hundred years of isolation.
"In my life, I will not bet on destiny, I will only believe in the spark in my hand." When Lu Chen stepped onto the steps to reach the sky, there was no glowing light behind him. The young man's clothes were as ragged as grass, holding a cluster of fluttering flames of life in his palm, and laughed under the gazes of the gods and demons: "Let's see if it is the sky that burns my soul, or it is me, the ant... Who burns through the nine heavens!"
