Above the endless galaxy, there is a palace made of tens of thousands of years of cold jade. The glazed lamps hanging on the corners of the eaves reflect the stars in the sky, as if they encompass the entire universe. In the hall, a woman dressed in white stood quietly. Her eyes were deeper than the deepest night, and the flowing stars were reflected in them. She is Liyue, the Immortal Lord who controls the laws of the galaxy.
Opposite him, a man in a black robe stood tall, his clothes flowing freely in the wind, and the dark gold cloud pattern embroidered on them flowed like a living thing. He is Xuan Ye, the demon king who rules the Nine Nether Demon Realm. Between the two of them, there was a broken jade pendant suspended. The brilliance flowed at the fracture, but it could never be put back together. Just like the relationship between them, the relationship that once crossed the boundary between immortals and demons and went through thousands of disasters, finally, at this moment, an irreparable rift appeared.
Liyue's fingers gently brushed against the broken jade, her fingertips trembled slightly, but her voice was as cold as ice: "Xuan Ye, the way between you and me is like this galaxy and the Nine Netherworld, which will never meet."
Xuan Ye's eyes were filled with suppressed pain and demonic flames. He raised his hand suddenly, and a dark light swept toward Broken Yu: "In that case, let all this be annihilated from now on!"
The brilliance exploded, and the broken jade turned into billions of light points, splashing into the endless sea of clouds and the world below.
Liyue closed her eyes, and a drop of clear tear fell down, instantly condensing into ice crystals and falling towards the mortal world.
Xuan Ye turned around, his ink robe rolled up with overwhelming demonic energy and disappeared into the void.
No one saw that among the billions of broken jade light spots, two of the brightest ones were entwined with each other and falling in the same direction - it was a continent called "Yunhuang".
