This may be the most tragic cultivation story ever told.
To pursue the Great Dao, she severs her nine tails and splits into nine incarnations, enduring nine lifetimes of tribulations of love.
Each time she successfully overcomes a tribulation, she grows stronger, but must pay a price: she forgets one color.
From the red of blood to the blue of the sky, the world gradually drains to black and white before her eyes.
She was once a pawn sacrificed by the imperial court, a vengeful avenger of the martial world, a fool who burned with love, and a resolute soul who died for righteousness... Every life was heroic and heartbreaking, yet when she returned to her true form, she forgot them all completely.
What she doesn't know is that the emotions she cast aside and the memories she forgot have not truly disappeared.
They left indelible traces in the mortal world.
When the ending of one story becomes the beginning of another, and those she thought were merely passersby begin to cross paths in her different lives...
A web of cause and effect spanning a thousand years is slowly tightening.
When she finally loses every color and reaches the gates of Heaven's Way, what will she see when she looks back: supreme glory, or nine irreparable... regrets?
