Neon City, a vertical hell in the cyber wasteland. On the suspended peak, the giant cultivator Yunshi shares the power of eternal life with the oligarch Apocalypse Creatures; in the rusty abyss of the slums in Area C, the useless doctor Ling Ye survives by modifying discarded prosthetics - five years ago, her spiritual roots were stripped off by Yunshi himself.
When the wanted order for "illegal spiritual weapons" was accompanied by agents breaking down the door, the bronze compass stuffed by the dying blood-rust patient burned in her palm: [Pay 6 hours of life to get a glimpse of the Yun family's secrets]. A more dangerous deal emerged: [Pay 10 years of life to unlock the "Spiritual Root Reaver" file! The old man screamed from the depths of the compass: "Don't believe in the Yun family's tripod——!"
The red light of the spiritual pivot plate tore through the rain curtain and blasted towards the giant bronze cauldron of Yun's ancestral temple. The tripod body instantly "lived"! Nervous tentacles pierce the city's ley lines, greedily devouring energy. The heavy rain broke away the thick rust, and on the inner wall of the cauldron - there were millions of faces layered on top, frozen in silent screams! The face that was the clearest was that of the blood rust patient who died on Lingye's operating table three hours ago!
At the top of the suspended peak, Gu Linxiao, a descendant of the Gu family, stepped on the force field and descended into the filthy land. Mo Yuan's gaze captured Ling Ye, who was clutching the remains of the compass in the muddy water, and declared like an ice judgment:
"The 'sacrifice'... Is not worthy of the Palm Spirit Pivot."
A living cauldron that swallows human life, a crafty weapon that pays for life. The "sacrifice" at the bottom and the chess player in the cloud are jointly involved in the dark eternal game created by trillions of dead souls. When the seal of the Abyss-devouring Cauldron is completely unveiled, who is the sacrifice on the altar?
