Xie Yuan traveled through time, and the beginning was hell.
Watching his parents being slaughtered and the whole village being wiped out, he only had one surviving volume of "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring".
The blood is not red, it is pink.
The dead mother showed a peaceful smile to him, and then turned into a human-shaped peach tree.
The officers and soldiers of the imperial court, wearing masks with ever-changing smiles, regarded him as nothing.
And this is just the beginning.
The mysterious book chose him and regarded him as the new "soil".
Peach blossoms began to grow in his flesh and blood, and his tears could make vegetation grow wildly and rot instantly.
He heard the call from the "Peach Blossom Spring", a world behind the door formed by countless arms and peach branches.
It is as beautiful as a picture scroll, with yellow hair hanging down and a happy mind.
But there are bones at the bottom of the pool and human heads hanging under the eaves.
The so-called immortality is turned into fertilizer that nourishes the peach forest; the so-called bliss is reduced to a puppet that smiles forever.
Now, there are only two ways before him:
Or, in this "normal" world full of jackals who want to skin him and cramp him, he will struggle to death as an alien.
Or, push open that door, walk into the "home" that treats him as a parent, embrace the weirdness, become a part of it, and then... Tear it apart.
"Come on, kid."
The voice behind the door whispered softly.
"Welcome home."
——My parents are dead and I have no intention of explaining.
It doesn't matter if the immortal doesn't do it, I will take care of it myself.
