Reborn from Purgatory

In her previous life, Su Qingyue trusted the wrong man and gave her heart to someone who did not deserve it. Her cultivation partner colluded with her cousin to drain her of every last bit of value: her family was destroyed overnight, her bloodline power was stolen, and even her Heavenly Yin Spirit Bones were ripped from her body and made into a magical artifact. Before her soul was extinguished, she suffered unimaginable agony.

She returns from that hellish despair to find herself back in her youth, before any of those tragedies have come to pass.

In this life, her heart is as hard as iron. She vows to make everyone who wronged, deceived, or betrayed her pay in blood! On the surface, she is still the frail, naive eldest daughter of the Su family, playing the part of a delicate white flower who depends on others. In secret, she commands ghosts and spirits, laying her plans step by step and weaving a web of revenge to drag her enemies into the deepest pits of hell!

She thought this would be a lonely journey of vengeance, until one night she sneaked into the palace gardens to steal a treasure and came face to face with the emperor, a man famed for his merciless slaughter and ruthless cruelty.

His gaze was sharp enough to spot the bone-white bell at her waist, forged from the flesh and blood of her enemies. Far from fearing her, he curled his lips with interest. “Instead of stealing My treasure, why not steal My heart?”

Alarm bells rang in her mind. She struck the bone bell with her other hand, summoning a procession of ghosts to tear him apart. But the tyrant merely flicked his fingers lazily, and ten thousand souls bowed before him as if he were their master, too terrified to take a single step closer!

He bent toward her, his warm breath carrying a shiver-inducing whisper as he revealed her deepest secret: “The hell your beloved suffered...” “I walked through it for you long ago.”

Su Qingyue suddenly realized that another variable had entered her path of vengeance: someone crueler, more powerful, and far more familiar with her than she could ever have imagined. She had returned from hell, but she was not walking this path alone