He was once the Lingtian Emperor Su Muyun who stood on the top of the Nine Heavens, overlooking the eternal galaxy. One thought can break the stars, one anger can destroy all realms. However, when he reached the top of the road and looked back on the way he came, he realized that his biggest regret was the gentle figure who blocked the fatal blow for him when he was still young, and the daughter who disappeared with her mother before she was born.
Endless authority cannot replace the lost tenderness. Eternal life is nothing but eternal loneliness.
With overwhelming regret, Su Muyun spent thousands of years cultivating, reversed the laws of time and space, turned the wheel of fate with supreme power, and returned to the turning point of fate that determined everything.
This time, he didn't want the great road to heaven or the eternal path to immortality.
He just wants to be a qualified husband and a competent father.
In the morning, I make a delicious breakfast for my wife and daughter; in the evening, I hold my daughter's hand and walk in the park.
He wanted to hold that bright "bright moon" in his arms, guard it for the rest of his life, and never let go.
However, the reborn city is not as simple as he remembered. The ancient sect hidden under the neon light and shadow, the evil spirits wandering in the mortal world, and the coveting eyes from the other side of the starry sky...
Su Muyun smiled lightly.
Forget it, let's add another myth to this city.
In this life, the point of the sword is only for protection.
