Lingzhulu: Aiming to Become the Champion of Canglan

Looking south at Ji Nanzong at the foot of the mountain, there is a little girl smiling. She originally wanted to be a wanderer in the world, but she was born with a weak body and could not cultivate spiritually. She was despised by thousands of people at a young age. Little did he know that under the blood moon, the spirit of an assassin from another world would enter his body through time and space, and he would have two souls. The entanglement between the fates of the two time and space, is it endless redemption or will it push her into the abyss? The man was wearing a cloud-embroidered gown, and he was playing a long song on a jade flute, playing the unbridled waves of the world, entwining the morning and evening. ———————————————————————— [Initial] "Three feet is the distance, don't get close." "I don't care about other people's common affairs, except you." [Later] "Wine the night with wine and flowers, and spend a good night with you."