The Immortal King Is Destined to Cause Peach Blossoms

Three thousand years ago, I was Jumang, the wood god in the heaven, with infinite scenery. He is a young demon king, looking down at the three thousand people in the world, arrogant and free and easy. I am heartbroken for him. Three thousand years later, he is General Hongxiao in the heaven, as cold as ice. And I am a little immortal who has just arrived in the Immortal Court. I once died vigorously, but now I am willing to live humbly.