Ember Pill Record
烬丹录
by Muyu Balls (木鱼丸啊)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 36k Words
- Chapters
- 25
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Updated
- 6mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Tags
- ThemeCultivation
- POVBottom-Lead (Shou)
- Age18+
- Angst
- Ensemble Cast
- Power Couple
- Slow-Burn Love
- Xianxia Cultivation
Synopsis
The spiritual veins in the spiritual dome world are the source of life for all things. Until the emergence of the top sect. They used formations to frantically extract the core of spiritual veins and refine them into "energy storage crystals" that enhance spiritual power, attracting strong men from all over the world to compete for them. Continuous wars and excessive mining eventually overwhelmed the spiritual veins and burst. The deadly "turbid spiritual power" overflowed from the cracks like pus, polluting the mountains and rivers. The Qing Ling Qi dissipated, remaining only in ancient secret places, or condensed into rare "spiritual crystals" hidden near broken spiritual veins. This is where the catastrophe comes. The monsters that inhale the turbid spirits turn into "deformed beasts" that lose their senses and have terrifying shapes; the monks need to be constantly distracted to use their spiritual power to resist erosion. The top sects, on the other hand, use massive amounts of energy-storing crystals to build barriers and enjoy tranquility exclusively. All the people in the world have become rotten dogs. Because they had no crystal to protect themselves, some small sects were devoured by Zhuo Ling, or because of the crime of harboring a jade, they were burned, killed, looted, and massacred by Lingyung Pavilion. In the Northern Wilderness Manzhou, the Danxia Sect is among them. Only one young man, who suffered the pain of annihilating his family and half a volume of elixir prescriptions, escaped from the raging fire and hid in Mangyuan City on the border of Dongcang Wuzhou. He opened a small medicine shop under the pseudonym of Ling Yan. He originally wanted to hide away and spend the rest of his life. However, in troubled times, where can we find a pure land? The tentacles of Lingyun Pavilion and the shadow of Zhuoling will eventually envelope this lonely city, pushing him and another young man as unruly as the wind to a fork in the road of destiny. Forced to leave and embark on a journey. Not to become an immortal, but to find a way out of this dirty world and seek justice. Purpose: This story tells how a group of scarred travelers, in a world that is almost destroyed, throw their personal pain, the faults of civilization, and the filth of the world into the flames of fate. They do not seek to erase the scars, but use blood and tears as fuel, obsession as fire, and refine the immortal golden elixir named 'love', 'responsibility' and 'hope' in the deepest part of the wound. This is an ode dedicated to all those who "know what cannot be done but do it", asking how in the years that are destined to be incomplete, small mortals use their own brokenness to complete the gentle repair of each other and the entire world's pollution and the greed of despicable villains.