On a snowy night in Lizhu Cave Heaven, what broke through the ice of the Lock-Dragon Well was not the remnant bloodline of a true dragon.
It was a damaged mecha girl.
She once commanded ten thousand mechs across the sea of stars.
Now she is trapped in Lizhu Cave Heaven, in a world of cultivation where people are judged by their swordsmanship and Daoist arts.
The boy from Mud Bottle Alley is still asleep. Qi Jingchun holds the archway, and undercurrents surge from every direction.
When the machinery of the stars collides with the rites, swordsmanship, and divine arts of the Vast World,
who will lose, and who will win?
There's a lot of data and characters jumping around. Too tired to watch