Ye Luoli: the King and the Spirit Princess

The sea of flowers outside the Lingxi Pavilion never fades. Princess Ling sits atop a branch of the Tree of Ten Thousand Spirits, her fingertips lightly twirling, a wisp of spiritual energy infusing a withered petal. Instantly, the petal comes alive, a delicate pink hue spreading across its veins, swaying gracefully in the wind. Her long eyelashes droop, her golden-pink skirt cascading like a blooming rose, her entire being radiating spiritual energy capable of reviving all things and bringing life back to withered trees. This most tender corner of the celestial realm is shattered by a figure shrouded in an aura of annihilation. The World King arrives without warning, a deep purple light enveloping him, his black robes trailing on the ground, his presence causing even the air to tremble. He is the one who gave birth to the celestial realm…