In this world of cultivation, people are born free, but they are always dancing in chains.
Birth, aging, illness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, not being able to seek what you want, color, feeling, thoughts, thoughts and consciousness are burning like fire, causing endless attachment and pain.
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Three hundred years ago, Jiang Wang and Ji Heng met for the first time. In the ruined temple in the Mountain of No Return, one's foundation was destroyed and the other's cultivation was lost.
"Balance is the righteousness of the world. It is balance in the Tao, permanence in the emotions, and the bones of the body." Jiang Wangdao.
"Yes." Ji Heng, who was once the seventh prince of the Dayan Kingdom, the chief of the Zhengdao Sect, and a 120-year-old god, cherished his words like gold.
A few years later, when the two had to separate, they re-edited the "Dayan Immortal Sutra". Ji Heng, who almost followed his words, looked directly at Jiang Wang through the rain of fire in the sky:
"The world is selfless, but Ji Heng is selfish; the world is self-righteous, but Ji Heng has fallen.
Jiangwang, we will meet again, when the willow smoke is lingering, the showers are wild, the red maples are blazing, and the plain snow is whirling. "
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Three hundred years later, the world of immortals and demons fought, and the world of cultivation was defeated.
The Immortal Alliance was forced to sign a series of unequal treaties with the Demon Realm such as ceding territory, indemnity, and opening up trade.
Because he was wanted all over the world, he had no choice but to break into the Immortal League. By writing materials, drinking, and settling accounts, the "evil cultivator" Jiang Wang rose through the ranks.
At this time, he was "promoted" to the position of deputy director of the Department of Foreign Affairs, and was specifically responsible for accompanying Ji Heng, the leader of the Demon Realm Tiansheng Sect, to inspect the implementation of unequal treaties...
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Jiang Wang, who has lost his memory of the past:
My life has been like walking on thin ice, do you think I can still make it to the other side?
Intention: Unbreakable through repeated refining, and ultimately free and happy