Cultivation of immortality / Fantasy romance / Deep sadomasochism / Two-way redemption / Reunion / Chasing the wife in the crematorium
He is a divine king who both abuses and dotes on the three realms. Immortals and demons are at odds with each other. Destiny is like a sword, killing all idiots. Lingxi is an orphan of the Spirit Clan, possessing an innate spirit body. Once she enters the ninth heaven, she falls into the eyes of Xuan Chen, the Supreme Lord of Heaven.
She was pure and sincere, holding her true heart in front of him, trusting him to protect her, and loving him to the core.
He was cold and taciturn, with ice-like eyes, but when no one was around, he bore the fate of fate for her, hiding all his tenderness and madness.
She didn't know that she was born to be a blood sacrifice to suppress the ancient ferocious beasts; not to mention that as an ancient martyr god, he had already decided to die on her behalf with his divine bones and divine essence. On the Immortal Killing Platform, he personally picked off her immortal bones, cut off her path to immortality, and let her jump off the Immortal Killing Platform, never to see each other again. She fell into the devil's way, became cold and cruel, hated him to the bone, and turned against him with daggers; he destroyed his own soul and guarded her River of Forgetfulness for three hundred years, retreating step by step and being covered with bruises.
Immortals and demons have different paths, tit for tat, he pursues his wife in the crematorium, but she coldly cuts off their old love. Until the ancient secrets were revealed, the eviscerating torture was originally his life-for-life protection; the three hundred years of sadistic love and obsession were all the deep feelings that he dared not express.
Bai Wei's poisonous plan appears in the world, the ferocious beast awakens, the blood sacrifice is imminent, and the three realms are about to collapse. She was a sacrifice, and he was a martyr. This time, she didn't want him to die alone, and he didn't want her to suffer.
The immortal bones are burned out, the demon souls protect each other, and the souls and fire merge together to defy destiny. The position of God can be thrown away, and the three realms can be thrown away. I don't want the eternal supreme being, I only want to be with you. The bones turn to ashes, and they will die together; the world is white and the years are perfect. The deep-rooted sadomasochism, the two-way redemption, the broken mirror and the reunion, and finally the perfection.