One had his blood and essence drained, while the other lost all her cultivation. Yet in this cruel world, they became the last lights keeping each other alive.
After transmigrating, Lin Chen married Su Xuanji, the Empress of the Xuannv Sect, only to become a cultivation furnace on their wedding night. The sect’s secret technique drained every drop of his blood and essence, leaving him a withered old man. They threw him into the Soul-Burial Abyss to die.
After giving birth, Su Xuanji lost all her cultivation and her beauty faded. The sect cast her aside as well. Once the Empress of the Nine Heavens, she was now nothing but a blind old woman, clinging to life in the wilderness.
The two “wretches,” who should have hated each other, met beneath the Soul-Burial Abyss.
He did not recognize her, and she did not recognize him.
“What’s your name?”
“...Su. What about you?”
“I can’t remember. I only remember that I have to kill everyone in the Xuannv Sect.”
When Lin Chen dug the forbidden cultivation manual, the Reverse Life Sutra, out of a pile of bones, and Su Xuanji discovered that her blood could ease the backlash he suffered, fate began to grin viciously at them
It turned out that one was a cultivation furnace drained dry, while the other was a sacrificial wedding gown.
It turned out that the Xuannv Sect’s thousand-year glory had always been a scam built on the suffering of men and women consumed by love.
If even aging and forgetting can be manipulated by the sect in this world... then let these old bones burn down its heavens!
I feel like I'm a new author. This introduction has a great idea, but my writing style is a bit rusty. I'd like to give the author a shout out first to cheer him up💪💪💪