[Wisdom, Genius, Beauty and Strong Suffering VS Double-sided Affectionate and Tolerant Attack]
Mu Yi is the chief disciple of Xuelong Mountain and a legend in the entire cultivation world. Mortals always have bottlenecks in their cultivation, but as a genius, he never seems to encounter bottlenecks.
The unexplainable ambiguity in adolescence, the accumulation of keeping worries deep in the heart as an adult.
After the disappearance of Xiao Qinghe five years ago and the splitting of the sky ten years ago, Mu Yi completely understood that he was not without bottlenecks. His bottleneck had already been encountered when he was a teenager when he met Xiao Qinghe who was picked up by him back to the mountain gate at the age of three.
He cautiously returned to this strange yet familiar world of cultivation. He didn't want to go against his will by killing everyone, and he didn't want his master's tragic death to end there.
However, what he wanted to do was done for him by someone. That person was proud of Jiuzhou, massacred the Changsheng Hall, single-handedly suppressed the Immortal Sect, and helped him bear the hatred and unwillingness.
Cang Xuan: Senior brother, ten years ago, between Kyushu and yourself, you chose Kyushu. This time, between Kyushu and me, you chose me, okay?
Mu Yi: Okay, what does the world of Kyushu have to do with me? From the beginning to the end, I only want you.
Cang Xuan: Okay, you choose me, I choose Jiuzhou, I stand with Jiuzhou, senior brother, you don't have to be embarrassed anymore...
There are always things to give up in a person's life. It took Mu Yi a lifetime to understand that he didn't want to let go of many things, but the one he couldn't let go of the most was the little junior brother who followed him and called him senior brother.
Concept: Love is complementary, and good and evil go together. Just as the shadow symbolizes darkness, it also reflects the light. Two people who love each other will never be perfect, but there will always be someone who is willing to be strong when you are weak, kind when you are violent, and burn themselves to illuminate you when you are escaping. There will always be someone.
