After the shocking events at Apricot Forest, Qiao Feng was disgraced and his reputation in tatters. On the eve of the battle at Juxian Manor, a mysterious phone struck him, forcing him to join the [Change Fate] WeChat group. Five heroes from different Jin Yong worlds, Huang Rong, Zhang Sanfeng, Cheng Lingsu, Wei Xiaobao, and Guo Jing, understood the tragic fate awaiting him and resolved to work together to help him defy fate and change his destiny.
With the group's remote “divine assists,” Qiao Feng broke the deadlock at Juxian Manor at minimal cost. Then, on a stormy night at the Bluestone Bridge, he managed to save A Zhu, who was supposed to die young. The two joined forces to investigate the truth behind the “Big Brother in Charge,” peeling back the layers to expose Kang Min's poison plot. They also discovered that the mastermind, Murong Bo, viewed Qiao Feng's suffering as “fuel” for cultivating an evil art, and was orchestrating a vast conspiracy network spanning multiple countries.
To destroy the conspiracy once and for all and uncover the truth of his origins, Qiao Feng headed north to the Liao Kingdom with A Zhu. On the grasslands, father and son joined forces to kill Murong Bo, only to bring an even more terrifying presence out from behind the scenes: “That One” in the purple mist. The clues pointed directly to the Prince of the Southern Court, who was under the control of the demon monk Moheyan, and to the evil god's summoning ritual he was preparing at Wolf Mountain, with countless lives as offerings.
On the night of the full moon, a blood moon hung overhead. To save his loved ones and prevent catastrophe, Qiao Feng dissipated his cultivation and returned to his origin before the altar atop Sky Wolf Peak, unleashing one final strike to reverse heaven and earth. He was left utterly spent, on the verge of death. Fortunately, the Liao army arrived in time, and the evil ritual was finally stopped. Having survived the calamity, Qiao Feng lost all his martial arts and, together with A Zhu, declined a life of wealth and glory to retreat beyond the frontier. The once-mighty Dragon Subduing Palms became a shepherd's whip, and the earth-shaking conspiracy faded into curling wisps of smoke from cottage chimneys. Beneath the grassland winds and starlight, they quietly cherished the peaceful life among the frontier herds, a promise of cattle and sheep bought with their very lives.
