After the newly appointed King of Hell tore down the Bridge of Helplessness and smashed the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the Yellow Emperor kicked him down to the mortal realm to undergo a hundred years of tribulation. He also gave him a divine scroll and sent him to find the immortal depicted within it.
"Make non-action your home, and seek no name."
Childhood friends, innocent and inseparable: Ji Xian is without purpose, and without purpose is Ji Xian.
Wusuo once said, "Ji Xian, I've followed you since we were little, and I'll keep following you when we grow up."
Wusuo has a heart with seven apertures. Whenever she sees Ji Xian, it skips wildly.
Even with a thousand ghosts roaming the night and ferocious corpses blocking the way, even with the hundred years come to an end and Heaven's wrath upon him...
Note:
This story includes past lives, fantasy, and mystery. If those aren't your thing, don't read.
The author's writing isn't very good, so feedback from all you lovely readers is welcome.
