Su Yechen, the Xuantian Immortal Lord who held the stars in his hands and stepped on the world, at the last moment of transcending the tribulation and ascending, his Taoist heart was broken and all his thoughts were lost.
He had eternal life, but lost the only light in his life. Looking back on the ten thousand years of spiritual practice, I realized that my biggest regrets were the wife who was waiting for his return in the mortal world, but finally passed away in despair, and the daughter who died in infancy without being able to hold him in her arms.
With endless regret and monstrous obsession, Su Yechen did not hesitate to destroy the ten thousand years of Taoism, reverse the course of time and space, and return to the earth, a year before his wife and daughter died.
This time, all the stars, the sea, and the supreme avenue, get out of here!
I, Su Yechen, just want to be a good husband and father.
"Baby, don't cry, daddy will pick the stars from the sky as toys for you."
"Don't worry, my wife, in this life, no one will bully you in the slightest."
As for those ants without eyes?
In my last life, I shattered the stars with a snap of my fingers. In this life, for the sake of my little cotton-padded jacket, I don't mind giving this city a little more fairy magic!
