Everyone in the Kuji Realm has a ray of life burning in their palms. People with strong fire will live long, but people with dead fire will have their hearts broken. Thirty years old is the end.
Chen Jin only has three days left. His father was kidnapped by men in silver robes five years ago, leaving behind a black stone and a bronze tripod. A black dumpling about the size of a thumb crawled out of the cauldron, called Zhuxu. It was said to be a descendant of the ancient candle dragon and could swallow time and find treasures. But now I can only sleep, with my legs in the air and snore.
Relying on this "trash" and the black stone, Chen Jin escaped from the realm of silence.
The old man told him: The black stones are the fragments of the ruins, and together they can overturn the heaven; his father is trapped in the abyss of time. If you want to save people, you have to go to Wanzhou Chronological Academy.
The academy is full of geniuses, and they look at Chen Jin like a rat sneaking in. Only Su Qingyan was different - she had the same hatred in her eyes as him, the hatred for Shi Ting that was engraved in her bones.
She was the only one who dared to fight against Time Trial with him. But her hometown has been completely erased from all realms by Time Court.
During the decisive battle, the Emperor of Heaven used Wanjie Shouyuan as a shield, and Chen Jin could not penetrate. Su Qingyan walked up to him and said softly: "When you rewrite the rules, don't erase my world anymore."
She sacrificed herself. Like a lamp blown out by the wind.
Chen Jin burned the last life fire into it, crashed into the origin of time sequence, and rewrote the rules of the world.
The court collapsed. He survived, and there was no more life fire in his palm.
The gray dome of the Dead Realm cracked open, and silvery white light leaked out, like a river, flowing through the sky.
It was the color of time flowing again, very much like the way she looked when she dissipated.
The candle on his shoulder rubbed his ear. He didn't look back.
