Under the cloak of a fairy, lies the truth that has been imprisoned for three generations.
Shen Zhao thought that she was a saint with perfect golden elixir and her ascension was imminent. Until she discovered——
Perfection is not a state, it is the threshold that swallows up the souls of mortals.
The sect is not a place of cultivation, but an illusion that has trapped her for three hundred years.
And what she thought was "herself" was just a fragment of "innocence" chopped off by the fairy.
Conception:\\