When the last drop of blood fell into the Illusion Bell, I heard destiny shatter in the rift between time and space.
I am Hua Qian Gu, and I am also her, the one whose fate is remembered by the Three Realms. But in this life, a mark from the “Lingyun Spacetime Pavilion” has appeared in my palm. It conceals countless secrets, as well as the key to changing my destiny.
When I first arrived at Changliu, my spiritual power surged during the trial, drawing the attention of Bai Zihua. His gaze was like moonlight reflected on a glacier, illuminating the light within me that had never gone out. But I knew that behind this radiance lay the System’s relentless missions and the surging tide of unknown dangers. The poisonous miasma of Luoyun Ravine, the covetous eyes of demonic cultivators, the temptation of divine artifacts... Every step was like walking on thin ice. One misstep, and I could plunge into the abyss.
The turning point began with a prophecy. Tang Bao was going to die, and I could save her. But the price was that I had to uncover the dark secrets of the Strange Decay Pavilion with my own hands and face the eyes of Dongfang Yuqing, who could peer into the secrets of heaven. He offered me information, but demanded my soul in return. He mocked my devotion, yet tempted me to fall into demonic ways. I walked between immortal and demon, using a glass staff to cleave through the fog and a chaos spirit crystal to rebuild my convictions. Every choice tore apart and rebuilt my understanding of myself.
Now I stand on the cliff at the boundary of the Three Realms. Behind me is Bai Zihua’s silent protection; before me are Sha Qianmo’s burning red eyes. The gears of destiny have begun to turn, but can I forge a path of my own through fate?
When love becomes a sin and justice turns into shackles, how should humanity choose?