No one knows when the story begins.
A girl who traveled from another world and knew nothing about cultivation, she just wanted to be a low-key passerby, and devoted herself to becoming the best in the world of cultivation every day.
No one knows when the story ends.
Many years later, in the Tianyi Sect, under the pear tree, the new generation of young people spoke of Xie Rong, the Taoist Lord of Hengyuan who once determined the world with a single sword, but in the end he became obsessed with it and died.
It wasn't until a long, long time later that Zhu Ying gradually understood. On an ordinary afternoon, when the breeze blew, a young man in white clothes and white hair lazily leaned under the tree, and his eyes fell on her inadvertently. Everything is already determined.
And all this is just beginning now.
Intention: The wind and rain don't stop, the steps don't stop.