Old Records of the Heavenly Abyss

All cultivators in the world seek eternal life.

At eighteen, Lu Chen saw someone exactly like himself during a torrential downpour.

The man stood across a dark river and said to him:

“You finally found me.”

From that day on, Lu Chen began to realize that the world wasn’t quite as he had known it.

Some people vanished without a trace, while others’ names were forgotten by the world.

And somewhere beyond everyone’s sight, there was another world.

There, countless versions of “themselves” who had already died lay buried.

Between the two worlds yawned an unfathomably deep rift