My name is Lin Changsheng, and I'm the oldest odd-job worker in the Qingyun Sect.
I've cultivated for a hundred years, but my spiritual aperture has never opened. I've been cursed at ten thousand times and never talked back.
The whole sect laughs at me for being useless. Only one little fool sneaks me steamed buns every day.
She calls me a blockhead. She says we're "the world's greatest useless duo."
Until the day Zhao Lingxiao crushed her steamed bun.
She crouched down to pick it up, still smiling. "It's fine, it's fine. It tastes the same broken."
I looked at her.
Ten thousand years.
For the first time, I wanted to kill someone.
My palm split open, and golden flames blazed to life.
A voice in my mind said: You're finally awake.
I wasn't cultivating slowly.
I was sealing myself away.
And the one imprisoned beneath the Demon Abyss
was my lover, whom I had sealed there ten thousand years ago.
