Three Thousand Worlds Beyond

[Fate + memories + cultivation + past and present lives + a touch of ensemble cast]

[Charming, pure-hearted senior brother × sweet-on-the-outside, dark-on-the-inside junior sister]

In their previous life, a young cultivator found her huddled in a corner among a crowd of beggars and took her home. She often wore a bell shaped like a flower bud at her waist, but never answered when he asked about it.

He cultivated the Way of Unfeeling. She could not fall for him and ruin his future. Yet in the end, that cultivator killed her!

Mount Xuan was carpeted in ginkgo trees, glowing brilliantly in autumn. The young man stood beneath them, as graceful as an orchid tree, his smile as warm as the moon shining into one's heart.

The girl said, “Into your heart? Senior Brother, you just hugged me!”

The young man's lips curled into a smile, deeply satisfied.

In the three thousand worlds, defying fate and changing one's destiny is never easy. A portal between the three thousand realms is rarer still, appearing only once in a thousand years. Now that they had found one, they had to succeed this time.

When they met again, their eyes could not tell whether the person before them was real or not.

The young man propped his face on his hand and said, “I asked you to meet me that day because I had something to tell you... May my heart flow with the river, never ending, while the sun and moon remain entwined with you, endlessly.”

The girl said, “What did you just say?”

The young man said, “Nothing.”

The girl said, “She says I'm the young lord of the demon clan. Do you believe her?”

[Love must be pure and wholehearted]