Fierce means drawing a sword and flying blood into beauty.
Flames burn the whole world to the point of infatuation.
Empty is a dream of flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.
Flowers are just floating clouds and vanity.
Two hundred years ago, after a battle between the Holy Mother of the Demon Realm and the four leaders of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, both realms retired at the same time.
Now, in the world of cultivating immortals, the world of demons is once again in turmoil, with clouds and rain changing for a while, and the world has changed dramatically.
Who will finally break free from the shackles of fate, smile to the sky, and dominate the mountains and rivers.
Who is it that will eventually burn the world to death and make rivers of blood flow for love?
Who can finally achieve self-fulfillment, compose a hymn of his own, break through the darkness, and create a new era.