What did you do, was you in trouble, and do you have any regrets?
A sound like a bell from heaven and earth sank from the void, causing iron filings to fall from the remaining walls. Yun Qishi shook his head, a trace of confusion flashing across his eyes.
What he did was not to ascend to immortality and become famous in the three realms, nor to live forever and overlook all living beings, but for his younger brother, Yun Jian. It was something he dug out from among the dead in the snowy sky, among the haystacks of the ruined mountain temple, and was the only treasure he grabbed in his hand while wandering in troubled times.
On the day when he first entered the Immortal Sect, the spirit-testing stone on the Yanxing Terrace showed two completely different results - one was a swordsman genius that was rare to see in a century, and the other was a mortal body that could not be attracted by any spiritual energy. Yun Jian, who was still ignorant, held the candied fruit she had just picked up, not knowing that this turned out to be a natural chasm between the two of them - the lifespan of an immortal cultivator spreads for thousands of years with his cultivation, but a mortal without spiritual roots will turn into a handful of loess in just a few decades of cold and heat.
They had no blood ties, so in order to protect Yun Jian, they searched for ancient books on forbidden arts when the clouds rose, and took a drop of their original essence and blood as a guide to form a life-and-death agreement. From then on, they felt each other's sorrows and joys, and knew each other's life and death. The red thread tied a knot around the soul, tens of thousands of times tighter than any blood bond in the world.
But later, Yun Qishi was imprisoned in Ningsui Peak due to an accident. His immortal bones were taken away, his cultivation was completely lost, and he became a useless person.
The person who took away his immortal bones taught him the art of bone casting. Don't let him die, don't let him live.
Every time when his bones were being cast, he was so painful that he felt like he was about to die.
He hated him, but when he thought of Yun Jian, he could live for hundreds of years.
Finally, on the way home.
Concept: It's delicious during the New Year.