The Clouds Are Deep and the Crane Will Not Return

[Heroine growth + strong female + fantasy cultivation + group adventure + two-way redemption + CP] The heroine, the Crane Demon, has a special bloodline | Cold and tough | Revenge-oriented The male protagonist, the Immortal Master | cold on the outside and soft on the inside | sincere and forbearing She is a crane demon with strange blood. She has been coveted by all races since she was born, and everyone covets her unique bloodline of cultivating immortals. The blood feud is engraved in her bones and blood, and her only obsession is to seek justice for her mother who died in vain. Desperate situations arise repeatedly, but she always has the courage to risk her life and survive. He is clearly bent on the road of revenge, but when he sees the suffering in the world, he draws his sword to help, helping the weak and those in danger, and never asks for a cent in return for his kindness. But the hot blood in his heart was repeatedly shattered by the cold reality. Like weeds growing wildly in the cracks of rocks, she walked forward step by step amid the light of swords and blood, and saw through the hypocrisy and warmth of the world bit by bit. He is the eldest brother of the Immortal Sect that everyone looks up to, the proud son of heaven, but his parents died when he was young, and he has experienced the ups and downs of the world. He holds a high position and is respected by others, but deep down in his heart there is a loneliness that no one knows about. He devoted all his sincerity to his sect, and was willing to burn himself to protect the peace of the sect. He devoted his heart and soul to his sect, but what he got in return was heartbreak. One was hunted by the world, and the other was let down by his master. Two scarred and lonely souls meet unexpectedly. There are vicious enemies on the road ahead, forces from all sides with different agendas, and like-minded partners who share life and death. Slay demons and conquer mountains and rivers. The clouds are thousands of miles deep and the cranes are flapping their wings. In this life, she does not seek immortality...