Mo Jiangping, a notorious evil cultivator who murdered his master, betrayed his sect, slaughtered cities, and destroyed sects, was sealed in the desolate mountains by the united forces of the Three Realms and Six Paths.
Ten years later, the seal begins to weaken. The leaders of the various factions gather once more, intending to reinforce it, but they accidentally activate the Immortal Sect's supreme treasure, the Heaven-Peering Mirror, which had been suppressing Mo Jiangping.
The mirror blazes with light, revealing the highest peak of the Immortal Sect, wreathed in clouds and mist.
A handsome young man in blue-green robes stands atop the mountain, sword in hand, his voice clear as jade.
"My name is Mo Jiangping. I stand for clear rivers, calm seas, and peace under heaven."
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At first, everyone hates Mo Jiangping to the core.
"A young swordsman's unyielding spirit? Bah! It's nothing but a heartless villain's shameless act."
"His hands are stained with my lord's blood. This enmity can never be reconciled. Sooner or later, I'll reduce him to ashes and make sure he never lives again!"
As the scenes in the Heaven-Peering Mirror shift, their feelings grow increasingly complicated.
"Why is the black cloak worn by the mysterious person who saved the Wu Clan from disaster in his storage pouch?"
"The master who raised me before I gained sentience... was it him?"
"The close friend of the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng, who died unexpectedly, looks exactly like him in disguise. Surely that can't be a coincidence too!"
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Later, everyone sighs in sorrow.
If the righteous swordsman of the past had known he would one day fall into the demonic path and betray everything he once stood for, could he still have sworn with such conviction, "Though thousands stand in my way, I shall go forth"?
"Wait. Mo Jiangping ruined his reputation and practiced demonic arts to infiltrate the demon realm as a spy?"
The once-untouchable pride of heaven fell to the demonic path and willingly endured the scorn of every race. He had made himself a pawn, all to carve out a sliver of hope for the billions of innocent lives across the Three Realms and Six Paths.
...In the end, they were the ungrateful, heartless bastards after all.
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Mo Jiangping, tortured for nearly ten years, is unmoved by their belated remorse.
"I did it of my own free will. There's no need to say any more. Don't let me keep you."
He turns and leaves behind the leaders of the Three Realms, who are kneeling on the ground and weeping. A carefree smile curls his lips.
What kind of video should he sneak into the Heaven-Peering Mirror today?
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Theme: Heaven sees all that people do.