[Not your traditional power fantasy · Slow-burn growth · A tragic song of fate]
I was born into the world of Daomu Biji, and Lin Wan only wants to quietly protect those around her with the legacy of the mystic arts.
> She isn't a savior, but a footnote in history and the quietest shadow behind the Iron Triangle.
> From the Seven Star Lu Palace to the Cloud Top Palace, what we witness isn't a path to godhood, but sacrifice and difficult choices.
> At last, in the instant the Bronze Gate opens, she offers herself as the sacrifice, while he uses his soul as the guide.
> This is a story about just how heavy the burden of “protection” can be.
> (A friendly warning: Don't expect a traditional happy ending. If you dislike slow-paced, deeply moving writing, please think carefully before entering.)
When I woke up, I had somehow been born as a baby in the family next door to Wu Xie's.
Eighteen years later, I used memories of my past life to successfully join the Iron Triangle's tomb-raiding team.
On my first trip into a tomb, I ran into a corpse that had come back to life. I whipped out a black donkey hoof and stuffed it into the zombie's mouth.
Wu Xie stared at me in shock. “Who are you, really?”
I blinked. “Your personal cheat code.”
Until the day the ultimate secret behind the Bronze Gate slowly began to unfold…
It looks pretty good so far. Do you have a CP?
What a novel perspective. It looks pretty good so far. Keep up the good work, author!