Once you ascend to immortality, all your past deeds will be gone. But fate is like a vine, entangled in the bones and marrow.
Cheng Yu is the bottom-ranked king in Zangxia Mountain. His main job is fabricating marriage legends, and his side job is repairing houses and tiles and surrounding pig pens. He lives a happy and contented life. Until her ex-husband Jiang Yue brought a bolt from the blue - the Light-Chasing God who guarded the way of heaven was about to experience calamity in the lower world, and all living beings would be devastated wherever he touched. She had experienced the evil name of this calamity, and it was called: Ten Kills.
She wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape the web of fate. The undercurrent of Yanyang City is surging: the concubine of the city lord Jiang Na has grown strange flowers on her wrist, singing a lament that does not belong to this world; the neighbor's house was burnt to white ground overnight, and a strange fragrance is wafted from the ashes... Under the calm sea, there is a carefully woven killing situation. It seems that there is an invisible hand in the dark fiddling with the thread of time, turning the deity's ten-kill tribulation fire that destroys the heaven and earth to the mortal world she protects.
In order to protect a living being, she dared to ruin the fate of the god, but was forced to put herself into the game, and once again fell into the mortal world with that supreme being. This time, she is no longer a bystander, but a centerpiece.
The mystery is thick. Who is manipulating time behind the scenes and treating all living beings as pawns in the experiment? Behind the temptation of immortality, is it eternal bliss or boundless abyss? When the long river of time is repeatedly stirred, when love, hatred and hatred are reduced to the sand in the hands of others, the adult fish truly understands: obsession is like fire, which can burn all wastes, and can also burn oneself to ashes. On this road to eternal life, the most terrifying thing is not the disaster, but the heart that is never satisfied and will eventually drown in the long river of time.
She used her mortal body to shake the divine calamity, not for immortality, but just to ask one question in the endless trials of reincarnation: Is it really happy to live like this?
Intention: Obsession is the abyss