Yin Jiuge had been a demon king for nine thousand years, but in the end he died at the hands of his own people. Her confidant sent her on her way with a glass of poisonous wine, destroying her long-lasting cultivation in one fell swoop. But she saved a trick - a split soul fell into the world and possessed a useless disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect who had just been tortured and killed. Practice from scratch and prepare for revenge.
However, there is someone she knows hidden in this second-rate sect. The leader of the clan, Xie Changyuan, is as bright and gentle as jade. Everyone regarded him as the perfect senior brother, but Yin Jiuge recognized that face—she had seen it from afar at the Demon Banquet ten thousand years ago. That is the Emperor of Heaven.
He descended to earth and endured calamities, sealing up his memory. He had no idea that this junior sister from the outer sect, who bowed her head and looked down upon him, was the Supreme Lord of the Demon Realm whose soul was split apart by a forbidden technique blasted by him on the battlefield. She knew he was the Emperor of Heaven, but he didn't know she was the Demon Lord.
Yin Jiuge decided to stay with him to investigate and sent his spiritual pet to sneak into his dream. But the closer she gets, the more she realizes that there is more to this man than just his identity - his blood can burn away evil spirits, his dreams are scorched earth, and he blocked her hand without knowing anything.
He didn't know she was a demon, he just didn't want to sacrifice anyone else. She had lived for nine thousand years, and for the first time she tasted the feeling of being protected.
But the new master of the demon world has joined forces with the careerists of the heaven and is approaching Cangwu Mountain. No matter how well she hides it, her demonic energy will leak out one day. On that day, will the man standing in front of her still stand by her?
Intention: Use evil as a shell to write about good, and use God as a name to write about people. A demon learns compassion, a god learns heartbeat, two people imprisoned by their identities serve as a crossing point for each other, and love is the hole torn in the road of heaven.