Who is calling from afar on the Tower of Annihilation, guiding the soul to go to the other shore for rebirth? Ancient mantras are whispering in the ears, and things from the past life are constantly emerging in the mind. "Who am I? Where should I go?" A sigh came from the deepest part of the darkness. I have a splitting headache and tears streaming down my face, wondering if there is a place for me in front of the palace of death. Hearing the call to the afterlife, but not knowing which one is the real self. The real body was not reflected in the Jiuquan River. Only those smart eyes appeared and disappeared in the cluster of osmanthus flowers, and it seemed that the fragrance of osmanthus could still be smelled. The melodious sound of bells and drums came from above Jiuquan, which seemed to have the power to captivate the soul, followed by the ancient mantra to calm the soul and guide it to where it should go. There is something somewhere that attracts me to the path I should take. Jun Xi is guided by fate to travel to an ancient era parallel to real life. Can she save a different world that is about to collapse?