Introduction to "The Immortal Path of Crimson Pearl: Tribulation of Dust Thoughts"
Lin Wan, a top student in the Department of Archeology, accidentally traveled through time and became Hua Nian'er, an orphan in the world of immortality after touching a jade pendant engraved with purple beads. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was chased by a demonic wolf, but fortunately she was saved by He Yuchen, the immortal in white clothes - but why did the immortal's eyes look so inexplicably familiar when he looked at the birthmark on her neck?
After entering the Lingxiao Immortal Realm as a disciple, she found out that her master was actually an immortal who had become an elf from Polygonum multiflorum. On a full moon night, he would appear in a fragile form that was half human and half vine. He was cold and restrained. He was full of inner demons because he killed his best friend a thousand years ago, but he made an exception for her: he went to the Poisonous Forest to protect her, blocked the deadly evil energy for her, and even cut out his own immortal bones to refine the heart-protecting elixir when she was poisoned by the Heartless Gu.
But time travel is never an accident, it is a trap set up by Demon Lord Ye Xuan; the sea of crimson pearls and flowers that appear repeatedly in her dream, the woman who looks the same as her, and half a polygonum jade pendant hide the unresolved grievances of three generations. When the rift in the secret realm widened and the war between immortals and demons broke out, she awakened Jiangzhu's bloodline and realized how heavy his words, "Protecting you, has nothing to do with the immortal rules"——
"Master, if your calamity is mine, I will accompany you through it."
"Nian'er, if the Six Realms want you to die, I will go against these Six Realms."
A master-disciple love that spans time and space, hiding the truth behind the protection of the secret realm, and the endless tribulation of earthly thoughts until death. Look at the crimson flowers blooming all over the cliff, is it the years of peace that he planted for her, or is it the thousand years of waiting that she has been waiting for him?
