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Traveling through the world of immortality, I originally wanted to cut off the past and live an ordinary life. Until the day of the Xianmen election, the mask on my face was torn apart in public. The three enemies who drove me to death in the past are sitting high in the clouds, shining like the sun and the moon. They smiled and replayed the insults from their previous lives under the magic of this life. On the night when my Taoist heart collapsed, I glimpsed a forbidden technique in the fire of karma: To prove the Tao through injury, to live toward death. From that day on, all the pain inflicted on me will be turned into firewood that burns up the heavens. And when I stepped on the corpses of my enemies and the children of destiny, I climbed to the top. Only then did I realize that the "ember face" that dragged me into two lifetimes of nightmares... There is a truth hidden that makes all the gods and Buddhas in the sky tremble.