Endless nights, inextricable postpartum depression, stolen workplace achievements... Li Qingqing thought that life would be trapped in trivial daily routines.
Until the jade bracelet that had been passed down for hundreds of years shattered, and the guardian from a hundred thousand years ago came to her across time.
The Vientiane Universe Cauldron was shattered in an ancient war, and its spirit fell into a deep sleep with wounds all over its body. The five owners all fell in pursuit of power, until they met her, who only wanted to live a stable life.
"I don't work hard, I live." One sentence can heal a hundred thousand years of trouble.
In the cauldron, there is a clear spring in the spiritual field, and the passing of time; the family is accompanied by a beloved man, and a young daughter is around the knees.
The outside world is turbulent, and the eyes of the three worlds are focused on the small house. Some people are coveting the artifact, and some are forcing him to ascend.
Li Qingqing always sticks to her true intentions: blood is a gift, not a shackle; strength is protection, not conquest.
One person, one tripod, one family.
Travel through the dust of the world, uncover the ancient truth, and reshape the rules of heaven and earth.
It turns out that after traveling through thousands of worlds, the most precious things are just ordinary fireworks that stay together year after year.
Intention: Refuse to be coerced by power and identity, do not blindly follow the inherent path of cultivating immortals and ascending to heaven, and cherish ordinary fireworks and the bonds around you. The true avenue and universe are never the supreme power and endless cultivation, but a place of peace of mind and a home together.
