In the mourning hall, the bloodline was tainted as an "alien", the cultivation was abolished, and the relics of loved ones were crushed and trampled by the relatives. Lin Wan, the granddaughter of the Shennong Holy Sect, was thrown into the Black Wind Ridge where monsters were rampant and lifeless, like a piece of rag.
When he was about to die, his blood and tears fell, and he actually awakened the inconspicuous ancient bronze cauldron he carried with him. The gentle weapon spirit Ayao wakes up after sleeping for thousands of years, and reveals the cruel truth and shocking covenant: she is not a loser, but a destined person with the blood of the ancient Phoenix girl.
In a desperate situation, she used the cauldron as a furnace and blood as a guide to cultivate spiritual plants in the decaying poisonous miasma and reshape the meridians. Black Wind Ridge is no longer a place of death, but a medicinal garden for her nirvana and rebirth. Until she accidentally entered the Poison Valley and bumped into the cold and aloof young master of the demon clan, Mo Yuan, who was suffering from hidden wounds.
He thought she was troublesome, but he instinctively protected her; she was afraid of him being dangerous, but she could use a piece of grass to ease his rampant dragon energy. When the black hand of the conspiracy reached out again, trying to refine her into a cauldron, behind Lin Wan, not only was the ancient Shennong Cauldron shining brightly, but there was also the Demon King who transformed into a black dragon and covered the sky.
He crushed the enemy, but bowed his head in front of her. Her figure was reflected in the dragon's eyes: "All the spiritual herbs in the three realms belong to you. You belong to me."
From then on, the good-for-nothing Medicine Phoenix returned with the cauldron, abusing the scum to take revenge and heal the people. And behind her, there will always be the dragon who is willing to create a new world for her.
