The Zhang family of Northeast China is an extraordinarily powerful clan. Its members carry the bloodline of divine beasts and serve as guardians of the "Ultimate." When Zhang family members reach a certain age, a new purpose appears in their minds. It is a wish that does not belong to them, bestowed by heaven. Those who receive this heavenly mandate must complete a task, and once it is done, all their memories vanish.
The descendants of Wang Canghai, the Zhang family's sworn enemies, are the same. Every generation, the Wang family's saintess receives a heavenly mandate. They are messengers of the gods, yet no longer wish to serve them.
At last, in the 21st century, the Zhang clan leader and the Wang family's saintess set aside their ancient feud and join forces for the first time. Under the pretense of a sacrifice, they grievously wound an ancient god. Afterward, only Zhang Qiling survives. Just then, a dazzlingly colorful phoenix soars into the sky...
She says, "I have never regretted loving you with all my heart, in her name."
He says, "I dance atop the high altar, offering myself as a sacrifice. Let the darkness rush toward me, but please spare the one I love."
Couple: Xie Yuchen. Two powerful leads, joining forces.
Theme: Break through the limits between dimensions and fulfill the wishes of the Daomi fans
I don't have much writing experience, so I typed this text out of passion. A word of rice means a lifetime of rice. I am a scholar, but I got too involved in the drama. I have been stealing pens for 7 years, and I am addicted to the world written by the third uncle of the Southern School and I can't extricate myself. Intoxication, indulgence, confusion, faith. Step by step, follow their footsteps, never ending. There was a madman who wrote a book. Some people have been chasing him for ten years, and some have been chasing him for a lifetime. He has been burdened for thousands of years without saying a word, so he has forgotten what sorrow and joy look like, and pain is a sense of harmony. He is innocent and kind-hearted, chasing after troubles, so he is often shrouded in lies, and harm is inevitable. He hides his face in costume and is decisive, so his heart feels like a prison cell and his body can support the sky. His sunglasses cover his eyes and he looks at the world with a smile, so it is difficult to recognize the worries in his smile and the waves in his eyes. Jiu Ge once stepped on the auspicious sun and snow, and the secluded water in the heavenly palace held the blue sky. The waves of dissatisfaction are endless, the angry sea dives into the sand and the remaining stars fall. The soul is called out by the green curtain of Luo, and the dark flute of the snake marsh falls on Kunming. Where is the cloud in the sky? There are heroic spirits deep in the Drum Tower. I will not regret stealing a pen in this life, and I will be a book writer in the next life. As time goes by, the rice never falls away. In 2006, your story was written into a book; in 2015, I promised you a lifetime at the foot of Changbai Mountain, and stayed with you for a lifetime outside the bronze door. ... In 2023, I will follow your footsteps and gradually get closer... "We still have a long way to go." "Okay, be careful on the road and don't get lost." Rice needs to grow, and new growth needs encouragement. I would like to create a three-dimensional world in the book and write all the joys and sorrows.