The system said she had only eighty-nine days to live. She doesn't. In the battle between good and evil, she broke through the golden elixir in front of everyone, and a thunderbolt shattered the shell of the system. The countdown returned to zero, and the system said: The host is free. All that can be broken is the shell. When Nascent Soul broke through, the system was activated again, and she knew—freedom? Tiandao has long locked her life card in the depths of the void. It took her more than eighty-nine days to go from Bai Yueguang, who was forced to die, to the ascendant who overturned the way of heaven, broke the chains, and broke the world with one sword. Three thousand years later, when she returned from the upper world, the whole sect knelt down and shouted, "Welcome our ancestors." Dark clouds were closing in on the city outside the mountain gate, and the boy who used to huddle under the pillars waiting for her to feed him has become the number one demon in the three realms, guarding her "ice coffin" and going crazy for three thousand years. She pushed through the crowd and walked up to him, holding his cold and trembling hand: "Thank you, Buyu, I am still alive. The ice coffin you are guarding belongs to your father." The Demon Lord's sword fell to the ground. His eyes were red and his voice was as hoarse as a trapped animal: "... Then take me home."
