Who says cultivators have to be trapped in the Ninth Heaven? I, Yu Rong, certainly won’t stand for it!
Long ago in the immortal realm, I trusted a heartless immortal lord. I gave him my whole heart, only for him to trample it, and I couldn’t even protect the child I carried. In a fit of rage, I smashed my immortal token and gave up my immortal status. To hell with celestial laws, ranks, and eternal life. I’m done with all of it! Following the faint pull of my bloodline, I leapt onto the road of reincarnation beyond the Southern Heavenly Gate and headed straight for the mortal world to find my child!
Yu Rong thought she had come to the mortal world only to find her child. But she never expected that the days spent together, the everyday warmth of life in the alley, and the young man’s unreserved tenderness would slowly warm the heart that the Ninth Heaven had chilled to the core.
In the end, she found the child she had longed for day and night, and finally understood that a thousand-mile immortal path was no match for a home shared by two people in the mortal world, with three meals a day, the changing seasons, and a welcoming light in the window.
