Ling Qingci was once the number one immortal in the Nine Heavens. He was born with Taoism. He could suppress all demons with one sword and bring peace to the common people with one force.
Three thousand years ago, during the Battle of Immortal Execution Platform, she used her body to mend the cracks in the Heavenly Dao. The foundation of the Dao collapsed and her cultivation was completely sealed.
The Immortal Lord who used to look down on the three realms was once reduced to a weak man who was lingering on the sick bed and had difficulty even getting up.
Everyone thought she had died, except for the Emperor Xuan Ye who was born from chaos—
Abandoning the throne, relinquishing power, and guarding her bamboo residence for three hundred years, never leaving her.
When she was strong, he stood side by side with her for nine days together;
When she was weak, he protected her from the wind and rain and fought against the three realms alone.
Ling Qingci: I am no longer the Immortal Lord I used to be, and I don't deserve what you do.
Jun Xuanye: You are Ling Qingci, so you are worthy of my devotion to the Three Realms.
Later, chaos broke out in the sect, and undercurrents surged in the immortal world. The old tribe returned home, surrounded by disciples.
Although she is sick and weak, her immortal bones are not broken;
Although he is indifferent, he is crazy about protecting his wife.
In this life, I don't care about the burdens of the common people, or the ups and downs of heaven.
Just stick to the one person in front of you, and we will live forever together.
Intention: Even if you are in trouble, you should keep your true character, see longevity in warmth, and achieve perfection in perseverance.