The three realms are separated, the way of heaven is the main link, and the gods are the public.
The heaven controls order, the human world is full of fireworks, and the ghost world shelters the remnant souls. The three have been in harmony for tens of thousands of years, until the war against the will five hundred years ago.
Five hundred years ago, Chu Zhiqiu, the stunningly talented and beautiful Sky-Splitting God in the heavens, ascended to the throne of God in a mortal body. He could split the sky with one sword, block thousands of enemies with one god, and level the country in trouble. His divine power shocked the three realms. He was inseparable from the Heavenly God Mo Ye'an, and they were the most eye-catching pair in the Heaven. However, due to a secret conflict, he was eventually sentenced to death and eternity in the Three Realms.
No one knows that Chu Zhiqiu is not dead, and has become a lonely soul washing dishes in the street at night, trying to survive, with his proud body crushed into dust. In order to protect his chance of survival, Mo Ye'an gouged out his eyes and used five hundred years of cultivation as a guide to keep his soul alive. He kept his eyes blind and obsessed, wandering between heaven and earth, searching for him for five hundred years.
Five hundred years later, the forbidden technique of violent body reappeared in the world, the blood lotus was full of resentment, the Sword of Ten Thousand Resentments appeared in the world, and the chess game of Tiandao was restarted. The gods and lonely ghosts who were side by side in the past reunited in Ghost Night Street. One god and one ghost, so close to each other, yet tightly entangled by fate.
Together, they will face the evil of the Forbidden Technique of Violence, the viciousness of the Ten Thousand Resentment Sword, the turmoil of heaven, and the chess game of heaven. Chu Zhiqiu thought he had nothing left, but he didn't know that Mo Ye'an's blindness and infatuation, which he had guarded for him for five hundred years, had already been carved into his soul.
He used to protect the three realms, but now he protects one person. When the fire is gone, the autumn is deep, and the leaves have fallen. In this life, they don't want the status of gods, they don't argue about right and wrong, they just want to stand side by side and rebel against the will of heaven again.
Purpose: No matter how low you are, you should never give up on yourself and hope. Real strength is not to never fall, but to be able to pick up the original intention after falling into the dust, stick to your heart, face your fate bravely, and cherish the people around you who will never leave you.