In that era, prodigies of the cultivation world were as plentiful as carp crossing a river. A casual point of the finger could indicate a shining star. Among them were the astonishingly gifted chief disciples of the great sects, like the stars of the Big Dipper, guarding all directions and vanquishing evil.
Yan Xiuxiu was merely an unknown disciple. She died in the great battle between good and evil, her bones buried on the battlefield of immortals and demons. She wandered there for countless years, until one day an unfamiliar voice bound itself to her and brought her back to the world of the living...
The most ordinary disciple became the anchor of an entire generation.
