He Is a Mortal Enemy of Heaven.

Fu Heng, the third son of the Emperor of Heaven, was talented and a close disciple of the ancient God of War. He was outstanding in appearance and ability, but he could not get over it. He would go to the underworld every now and then and break into the Rakshasa gate, just to explore the soul that no longer existed. According to insiders, he failed a woman during his next calamity a hundred years ago. How could the son of the majestic Emperor of Heaven be trapped by mere love? Everyone tried to persuade him, but only an inconspicuous little junior sister from his sect always cheered him up and supported him when he gave up, "Senior brother can do it, I am optimistic about him." With the encouragement of his junior sister, he finally dissipated all his cultivation and saw that familiar face in the Samsara Mirror. Before his soul dissipated, Fuheng looked back at the junior sister standing behind him and smiled sadly, "Are you satisfied?" — Everyone in the three realms knows that Fu Heng, the third son of the Emperor of Heaven, nearly perished trying to break into the Rakshasa. His remnant soul wandered for several years, but miraculously survived. After recovering, he never broke into the Rakshasa Gate again. Instead, he got together with a flower bar on the other side of the underworld, and sat in front of people all day long. Whenever a soul stepped onto the underworld and the petals on the other side opened, he poured a pot of wine on his head. Five hundred years have passed, but he has not been able to take shape. Unexpectedly, the flower on the other side was not easy to mess with. After turning over, he killed Tianmen. The hatred became deeper and deeper, and even affected each other's little lovers. The two went to war from Tianmen to Huangquan Road, and they were completely at odds from then on. It stands to reason that the two of them are incompatible with each other, and they wish each other would disappear into ashes, but on the day when Huangquan Road collapsed, Fuheng suddenly fell from the ninth level of the sky into Huangquan. After the disaster, the entire Huangquan was in ruins, except for the Bana flower in his arms, which was intact and beautiful. — Bi'an Hua Sui Sui: The greatest misfortune in my life is meeting such an idiot. Bian Hua Sui Sui Sui: The greatest blessing in my life is meeting such an idiot. Fu Heng: I have died twice, can you say something nice? Flowers on the other side: Fu Heng Fu Heng: Yeah. The flowers on the other side bloom every year: the flowers bloom twice, just to meet you. Fu Heng:...... Well, good job, don't drive it a third time. The copy was written on March 15, 2023. Transportation and processing are prohibited. Intention: Duplicity