Qing Lan, the most useless disciple of Qing Yun Sect, picked up a lame black dog as a spiritual pet in the mortal world. She saved her food rations, took good care of it, and confided to it all the hardships and grievances of cultivation. Until one day, the mountain guarding formation suddenly shattered, and the black dog turned into a human form. He stared at the whole house with a snap of his fingers: "I have been pretending to be a dog for three hundred years, just to see how old Ling Xiao taught you trash?" Faced with this terrifying existence that subverted his cognition, Qinglan rushed forward to hug the "dog's neck" in despair, trembling. She asked in a voice: "Is it too late to return the goods now?" But the man pinched her lifeline, dragged her into the realm of eternity, and declared with a sneer: "It's too late. My patience and pretense have been exhausted just for you." From then on, the fate of the abandoned disciples of the Immortal Sect returned to the supreme Lord of the Abyss. He wanted to polish this piece of dusty jade with his own hands, even if the process involved destroying and reshaping it. But she didn't know that the beginning of all this came from an ancient remnant deep in her soul that even he felt familiar with.
