Jinli

That year, there was a drought in March. The young man was sold by his close relatives into a desperate situation called Immortal Fate for five taels of silver. Here, hope is in vain and grace is poison. While his peers were still dreaming of flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, he had sacrificed his innocence with his own hands in the gap between life and death in exchange for a seat where he could face the rules. He saw the reflection in the grand scene. And that reflection swallows all the light. From then on, when all sentient beings pass away, he alone goes retrograde.