As the God of the Immortal Realm, he has been guarding this Immortal Realm for tens of thousands of years, and he is tired. So he used a ten thousand year spirit stone to create a puppet named Chenling. The dust of mortal world, the spirit of aura. He thought of a good name.
Was he her master, her master, or neither. As a spiritual stone, she has no heart, no joy, anger, sorrow or joy. She didn't know what he was thinking. She was afraid of being abandoned, and she was even more afraid of him being hurt. For him, she would give up anything, even her life.
He has too many responsibilities and protects many people, but he can't protect her alone. The sky is so unfair. For her sake, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have this identity.
Intention: The word love is easier said than done.