The Hidden Immortal in the Mortal World

She was a rare flower born of Heaven and Earth. One leaf every ten years, one blossom every hundred. The day she bloomed would be the day she died. He was a god who devoted himself to cultivation, set apart from the world. A drop of blood from his fingertip gave her the chance to cultivate. For love of her, he willingly endured the three heavenly tribulations. For love of him, she bore the heart-shattering pain of being consumed, without a trace of regret. She said, “Qing Yue, it would be beautiful to be like these two parasol trees, growing together, aging together, and dying together.” He said, “Wu Yin, no matter how long it takes, I will find you. Just imagine you’ve fallen asleep in my arms. When you wake, you’ll see me again.” After she left, he waited for her on Lovers’ Bridge for five hundred years. The flowers of longing bloomed and withered, withered and bloomed, until at last he was reunited with the one he loved. The Red Dust series will consist of four books. Hidden Immortal is the first xianxia novel I’ve written. This is a world from my dreams, and every part of the story comes from my imagination. I want to tell a love that grows with time and never fades. Those who are meant to find it are welcome to enter this world and meet everyone in my story.