Destiny Record

Thousands of years ago, Gu Cangsheng, a young man from the human race, possessed thirteen destiny, and single-handedly rebelled against the way of heaven, shocking all races. He is the emperor's master, the emperor's master of the people in the world - but he is also the biggest variable in the eyes of Heaven. In that battle, he was defeated, and his body was sealed in a ten thousand year black ice coffin, sleeping deep in the belly of the Emperor's Master Mountain. Ten thousand years later, Gu Cangsheng woke up. The world is no longer what it used to be: the human race is weak, the immortal sect has withered, and the twelve emperors he once taught each have their own sects, with mixed loyalties and rebels. Shen Xinghe, his disciple who was cultivated by his own hands, stole his weapons and rebelled against his orthodoxy, becoming the sharpest chess piece on the chessboard of heaven. Thirteen destiny are scattered in the world. The first twelve paths each have their own destiny, but the thirteenth path - the heart of the emperor's master - has never been seen in its true form. It is Gu Cangsheng's confidence to defy heaven, and it is also the most special destiny between heaven and earth: not a force, not a law, but the crystallization of thousands of years of love to protect people. Gu Cangsheng embarks on the road to reunite with his destiny, rebuild amidst the ruins, forgive amid hatred, and replace killing with education. Ye Qingyi is always by his side, the only warmth in the eternal loneliness. After ten thousand years, Shen Xinghe finally knelt down and repented, and the deepest thorn in the emperor's heart was removed. When the three races of humans, demons and demons put aside their blood feud and stood side by side, an older existence from the outer chaos arrived. Gu Cangsheng used the power of the unity of thirteen days to transform light and rain into the heaven and earth, and used his body to transform into Tao to protect the people. Returning after ten thousand years, the wind ruffles the leaves under the old locust tree and ripples in the hair—— "I'm back."