Qizhuan

Ancient book restorer Lin Yanqiu's life should have been trapped in yellowed pages and faded ink. Until a fragment of the "Book of Mountains and Seas" that had been around for hundreds of years was delivered to her studio - the cover had no words, the pages glowed with a dark light like bronze rust, and there were a few strange lines curled up in the corners that looked like claw marks or star maps. An accidental fingertip cut, and the moment blood seeped into the page, those silent lines suddenly lit up, turning into flowing silver light and penetrated into the center of her eyebrows.   From that day on, Lin Yanqiu's dreams were occupied by the wonders of giant turtles carrying mountains and candle dragons holding fire. In reality, he also began to see "foreign objects" that ordinary people could not detect: the tail of a nine-tailed fox flashed in the shadow of the alley, the shadow of a black bird condensed on the bronzes of the museum, and even on the window sill on a rainy night, the light left by the "wen stingray" recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" was found.   She gradually realized that the fragment was not an ordinary ancient book, but a divine book that required a "bloodline key" to be awakened. As her awakening deepened, the picture of the divine book unfolding in her consciousness became clearer and clearer - not only did it contain the true names and secrets of strange beasts, sacred mountains, and ancient gods, but it also hid a truth buried by history: "The Book of Mountains and Seas" was not a mythology, but an observation record of "rifts in other worlds" by ancient ancestors, and her bloodline was filled with the genes of the "openers" who guarded these rifts.   When the mysterious organization that covets the power of the divine book comes to the door following the vision, and when the sleeping beasts are restless because of the awakening of the divine book, Lin Yanqiu must learn to control this power in the gap between reality and myth. What she opened was not only a divine book, but also a destiny that spanned a thousand years.