The Golden Finger Training Manual of Rebirth in the Apocalypse

The fire dyed half the sky red, like the setting sun, never coming back at night. The once exquisite palace fell into a sea of ​​​​fire. The fire eroded every brick and tile, and the festive red gauze curtains and exquisite lanterns were instantly reduced to ashes. The redbud petals fell all over the ground, the lavender petals were stained with dust, and the faint fragrance was lost in the smell of smoke. The man walked from the sea of ​​fire and picked up a petal with his blood-stained hands. His scarlet eyes stared at the delicate petals lying in his hands for a moment, then he crushed them with his palms together and gazed further away with cold eyes - the palace deep in the sea of ​​fire. Today is her big day, Yan Qiu's Life Soul Jade...