Yan Zhiyao, the chief disciple of the Lingxu Sect, is extremely talented, but when he attacks the Immortal Realm, his inner demons backfire and he falls into the abyss. His consciousness collapses, and only his body corroded by the evil spirit remains at the bottom of the abyss for hundreds of years.
Everyone in the world thought that his soul was dead, but his former best friend Mo Yuanjun Ye Qihan did not hesitate to break his immortal bones, scatter all his cultivation, and step into the abyss of inner demons as a mortal to find his scattered soul.
A hundred years to search for the soul, a thousand years to survive the disaster. Ye Qihan warmed his remaining soul with his essence and blood, and withstood thousands of violent auras in his mortal body. When the first ray of consciousness finally reunited in his palm, he chuckled blood-stained: "Zhiyao, I'll take you back to Lingxu Mountain and go home."
After that, Yan Zhiyao's soul fell into reincarnation, and he was lonely and experienced all the joys and sorrows for the rest of his life. Ye Qihan stayed outside the mirror of reincarnation, using the immortal essence as a guide, and entered the world of mortals to silently resolve his regrets in the world.
Until a certain life, in a rainy alley in the south of the Yangtze River, Yan Zhiyuan suddenly felt that the man coming with an umbrella looked familiar. Ye Qihan closed his umbrella and smiled, while the raindrops fell lightly: "Sir, would you like to go with me?" With this journey, we walked out of the thousand-year reincarnation and returned to the moonlight of the fairy mountain that we had been waiting for for a long time.
