Gazing down upon the mortal world as starlight rises and falls, a long fate is nothing but calamity.
In April, the wisteria began to bloom, its delicate strands hanging down. Stars shone high in the heavens, yet seemed to have fallen into the sea. The ocean reflected everything. Which one was the sky, really? Who got to decide?
The boy pulled his clothes tighter. The sea breeze was a little chilly. He closed the door to his home and walked without a destination. He did not know where he was going, or why he was walking. For whose wish? For an obsession carried through many lifetimes?
It seemed that was what everyone said. Fine, then. He would just keep walking. It wasn't as if anything would be left behind anyway...
[Fantasy Cultivation + Xuanhuan + One Female Lead]
Note: The pacing in Chapters 1, 2, and 3 is a little off, and there's a lot of rambling. I wrote them a long time ago, before I understood web-novel pacing, and it's hard to revise them now, so please bear with me. I've set up quite a few mysteries, but if you're not too interested, just skim them. I'll bring them up again when I resolve them later.
Also, this novel uses a completely new power-scaling system, so it might be a little confusing at first. I was a bit confused while writing it too (ദ്ദി ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ ), so please be patient with me. Thank you.
