The battle between immortals and demons, and the startling glimpse on the hanging tower, she could never forget. After the two finally expressed their feelings, they could not stay together because of their identities. For her, he was willing to give up all his cultivation, just in exchange for one reincarnation to fall in love with her. For him, she was willing to step onto the Immortal Killing Platform, cut off the immortal bones and break the immortal roots, just to go through reincarnation with him.
But it backfired. Just as the two of them held hands and took the jade cup from the beautiful Po Meng with a smile, above the nine heavens, the priest of the fairy world, who coveted her beauty, lit nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine white candles and chanted a lengthy incantation. After a moment, he stopped singing, opened his starry eyes, showed a stern face, and spoke in the most ruthless voice: "In the name of my blood, I hope they will be reincarnated for hundreds of lives without a happy ending!"