Forty-Nine Calamities! Biluo and Mortal World

[Xianxia Romance] + [Sadism Novel] + [Reincarnation Abuse] + [Past and Present Life] + [Forbidden Love] In the ninth heaven, Prince Yun Chen's heart felt like a dry well, until he met the flower maid Zhilan, and the life in his eyes shattered his thousand-year loneliness. Flowers and plants serve as matchmakers, and the stars and rivers make oaths, but they violate the rules of heaven because of the differences between immortals and mortals. The Jade Emperor was furious and issued a blood curse of forty-nine generations: peel off Yun Chen's immortal bones and seal them into a parrot body; wash away Zhi Lan's immortal memories and demote her to a mortal woman. In every life, he would watch her suffer and die. In every life, she would feed her with blood and trade her own life for his. The forty-nine lives are also the forty-nine tribulations: she was a cold palace actress, a blind embroiderer, an ugly woman in a ruined temple... In every life, she was as humble as dust and miserable as grass. But before she died in every life, she smiled and said to the golden-crowned parrot: "Don't be afraid, live on." The moment she passed away with a smile on her face in the 49th life, the blood curse was completed. Yun Chen's immortal body was reshaped, and the memories of his forty-ninth life came flooding back. In the tea town of Jiangnan, she became the tea girl Wan Niang, unable to remember her previous life. He silently guarded her as a mortal until the heavenly soldiers descended, until the killing thunder fell, until he stood in front of her with flesh and blood - she broke through the barrier and hugged him covered in blood, and the memory of the forty-ninth life was completely revived: "Your Highness... My parrot..." In the Lingxiao Palace, she faced the gods: "He has waited for me forty-nine lives, and I have died forty-nine times for him - am I worthy of standing by his side?" Taishang Laojun came on Qingqing: "The deepest love can lead to the way of heaven." Above the blue sky, the love is deep and unswerving; under the yellow spring, there is no regret for all eternity.