Eons ago, he used his mortal body to burn his soul to protect her divine position, but his soul shattered and fell into the reincarnation of the nineteenth life. After hundreds of tribulations, she cut off her divine essence to find him, fell into the world of mortals, and shared the sufferings of the human world.
Zhang Shaoqing was once the eternal sword master who conquered mountains and rivers with one sword. He unblocked the demon king in order to resurrect his beloved, but his Taoist heart collapsed, his magic power was lost, and he became a weak mortal. Qing He was originally the ancient divine king who was in charge of the stars in the sky. After returning from all kinds of calamities, he would rather become an enemy of the heavens and abandon his authority as a god, but also to protect him.
There was a bloodthirsty demon in front of them chasing them, and there were gods in the back that surrounded them and forced them to kill them. The two of them fled to the end of the world, weeping blood every step of the way. In order to protect her from death, he burned his mortal soul, shattered his bones and turned into smoke, leaving his soul unable to enter the reincarnation. In exchange for his return, she shattered her divine personality, burned her divine essence, and severed her immortality. She used her eternal divinity to defy heaven and exchange for a ray of his residual soul to be reborn.
Stars fell, temples collapsed, and ancient gods were reduced to mortal women. Eighteen years of waiting in the mist and rain, when he saw the stone bridge in the south of the Yangtze River for the first time, he forgot about his past, and she lost her divinity. With just one glance, her soul still recognized her.
There is no sword master and divine king, no regard for gods, demons and heavenly rules. They only stick to each other with ordinary hearts and defy fate with deep love. In this life, I abandon the glory of the gods and the prosperity of the three realms, and only want to be accompanied by cloth and fireworks.
He would never regret anything for her; she would never regret anything for him.
A love affair between mortals and gods that took different paths, and an eternal tribulation of exchanging lives for lives, finally came to a happy ending in the rain of peach blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River.
