"Fu'er, how long has it been?"
She was wearing a long white dress, flowing to the ground, and her glossy black hair was straight down to her waist. She did not comb it deliberately and let it fall freely, gracefully like an immortal. Her voice carried the laziness of waking up, and she casually leaned on the tree trunk, but her rude movements could not conceal her immortal appearance.
"Five hundred years."
A little fairy boy with two little chirps stood respectfully aside, ready to serve.
"It's been five hundred years, long enough to be recalled."
"Yes."
The little fairy boy bowed down and retreated.
Five hundred years ago, a little demon who became a spirit at some unknown time accidentally disrupted the path of reincarnation in various time and space, causing countless souls to be lost and difficult to return to their places.
In order to make up for the mistake, Qing Ling, the Lord of all things, spent his whole life's spiritual power to turn back time and space, and actively sent various little demons to various spaces to remedy the lost souls, thereby maintaining the balance of each space and getting each world back on track.
Now he finally recovered some of his mana and woke up from his coma.
Motto: No matter how dark the road is, there will always be someone to accompany you all the way.