Seventeen years ago, the Taoist Lord Feng Xianli died after participating in the Frost Poison Hundred Flowers Banquet.
Seventeen years later, Feng Xianli was reborn under the name Yu Zexianjun to save the world where the power of the stars was leaked.
In the snobbish battle between the twelve star kings, can the world of cultivation regain peace?
Is the truth that is approaching step by step the possibility of sin deep in the heart?
Is the so-called destiny a dead thing that has been fixed, or is it the raging and beating heart that is causing trouble?
In the end, as the man said
"After all, it is the place where time meets again, and he doesn't want to go to the future first."
But things in the world are not only what we see, and good and evil are not limited to that moment.
"For the light of tomorrow, for the record of the stars, for the peace of the world."
When the golden crow sinks to the west, it is the day when one will not regret his death.
"I hold a sincere heart, you hold a sword, forget the turbid world and the waves, and go to see the magnolia sky in the world. What if you can change your life for a brighter tomorrow? So what if you slander and abuse? So what if you forcefully change the way of heaven?"
I just laugh, step on the dust, drink sake, and can't help but go.
Intention: Destiny is not determined by heaven, but by heart, environment, and people