Ling tide, the most astonishing genius in Kunlun for thousands of years, was born with the highest talent in the immortal sect, and was admired and envied by thousands of people. But no one knows that this unparalleled talent is exchanged for the warmth of the human world and the coldness of the eyes.
The Immortal Avenue is divided into two poles: the one who is sentimental is perfect and smooth, and the one who is ruthless, lonely and defiant. In order to protect the common people and avoid eternal catastrophes, she, who was only a hundred years old, resolutely gave up worldly love and broke her destiny. At dawn, she stood alone in the sea of clouds, kneeling in front of the white jade steps, determined to practice the supreme Taoist method of killing ruthlessness, and cut off the seven emotions and six desires with her own hands.
Others watch the spiritual spring in the mountains, showing warmth and affection year after year; but she sits alone on a deserted lonely peak, dressed in white clothes and cold, keeping company with the loneliness and coldness.
All living beings knew her as ruthless and paranoid, but Zimo stood deep in the shadows and saw all her determination. His eyes were full of regret and paranoia, and he watched helplessly as the fateful bond between the two of them was cut off inch by inch by her own hands. From then on, they never knew each other again.
One thought cuts off love, one thought enshrines the gods. She sacrificed the love that is most difficult for mortals to let go of, and embarked on a journey of near-death. When the ashes of the gods are gone and the journey is long, is there still one person in the world who can wait for the soul to return?
Intention: The road is ruthless, there is emotion in the world, emotion and ruthlessness, which one is right or wrong? All things are deified, demons cross undercurrents, gods and demons attract each other, who saves whom?