Why did the three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity fall into chaos overnight...
The Gate of Death shattered, ten thousand ghosts descended, and a thousand demons emerged... One event followed another. The secrets of Shengfeng, the prophecies of legend, and tales from ancient times will unfold in turn. The Flying Spirit Crane, the Ten Thousand Demons Pearl, the Carefree Sword, the Dream Star Chain... will all make their appearance.
Secrets from a thousand years ago, curses that could destroy heaven and earth, whispers swaying in the wind... The eerie Shengfeng School, a youth whose allegiance to good or evil is unclear, a blood-red sunset tinged with purple... A stern zombie, a bewitching purple fox, an innocent youth, a transcendent master... One mystery after another, one thread after another, intertwining to weave an endless maze...
The impulsiveness, confusion, and resilience of youth left indelible traces in the wind.
Everything will end. Everything will vanish. Everything will finally be understood...
All that remains is a breeze, softly singing:
"On a cold, starry night, beneath the bright moon, crystal drops turn to flying snow.
In rainbow-colored robes, to a dreamlike melody, wisps of purple smoke dance..."
