Born as a mining slave, an eight-year-old child devoured the souls of travelers from other worlds in one night. When Lin Kuai opened his eyes, his left eye reflected the rules of all things, and his right eye penetrated the trajectory of destiny. A cultivation civilization imprisoned by nine shackles slowly unfolded in front of him.
The Blood Oath Altar of the Northern Wilderness Tribe, the Hanging Mountain of the Zhongzhou Clan, and the Heavenly Golden Abacus of the Xijiao Chamber of Commerce—the Nine Realms are both a cage and a chessboard. Here, every time you break through a realm, you have to pay the price of distortion, and every time you master a power, you have to face the stripping of humanity.
Climbing out of the blood sea of corpses in the Blood Stripe Mine, Lin Gui gave birth to his first child in the shadow of the Gray Rock Village. Tingfeng Pavilion is his mask, and the old mine is his sharp blade. While all parties are still fighting for petty profits, an organization called "Shadow Pavilion" has been quietly spinning a web in the dark.
But the most dangerous game is not outside, but inside. As he subverts the rules again and again with rational calculations, the alien power in his body is constantly eroding his humanity. The bond of guarding partners has become the last bargaining chip in this life-and-death gamble.
The nine realms are the chessboard, and all living beings are the chess pieces. See how this eight-year-old child who devoured the time traveler plays chess and moves on the ruins of cultivation civilization, uses the devil's path as his path, uses cunning to calculate the sky, and completes a shocking god-killing creation.
When the cage of rules is broken, when the established destiny is rewritten, is he the savior who brings a new order, or the devil who destroys everything? The answer lies in the spreading shadows of the Shadow Pavilion.
