Tomb Robbery: the Holy Son Sacrificed the Whole Group

"My heart was born to be dug out." My name is Shen Yi, the last holy son of the Shen family. White hair, amber eyes, and a burning scar on his chest. I've known for as long as I can remember—— I am not a person, I am a "vessel". It is a sacrifice that the Shen family has raised for three hundred years to feed the things behind the bronze door. When I was twenty years old, I gave myself the most poisonous poison and wanted to die cleanly on a full moon night. But he met Zhang Qiling. The last gatekeeper of the Zhang family had dark eyes like a cold pool that had been frozen for thousands of years. He cut open his heart and fed me the hot blood: "Chen Yi, I want you to live." But living is harder than dying. The living corpse of the sacred tree in the Qinling Mountains said to me: "You are the key." The ice corpse in Yunding Tiangong knelt down to me and said, "You are my king." Eyes from the depths of the Snake Swamp whispered in my mind: "Come... Become a god." I started to dream. Dreaming about the giant bronze door on the snow-capped mountains, dreaming about the dark red eyes in the crack of the door. I dreamed that Zhang Qiling walked in and never came out again. And the me in the dream had a third eye split in my chest and smiled at him: "Zhang Qiling, look... I have become the 'thing' you want to protect." The choice is before me As a human being, I watched Zhang Qiling walk into the bronze door and guarded his grave for the rest of his life. Or become a god, tear open this skin, release everything behind the door, and let him be free. I chose the third path—— Refine yourself into the most poisonous poison and plant it deep into the bronze door. Wait ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years. Wait for that divine heart to beat into a human heart.