From the start, I transmigrated into a mysterious space containing nine ancient bronze coffins.
The good news: each coffin was home to a beautiful woman, each one a peerless beauty.
The bad news: they wanted to marry me in a ghost wedding.
The good news: I got married, and took nine brides at once.
The bad news: all nine of my brides were dead.
The good news: they forged me an unparalleled Dao Body and taught me a cultivation art that destroys the Dao.
I returned to the past to help my nine brides defy fate and change their destinies.
The bad news: my brides in the past didn't know me.
"A mere ant dares call himself this Emperor's husband?"
Looking at his brides, each prouder than the last, Ye Qingyi never expected that before he could help them defy fate, he would have to teach them a lesson with the family rod.
One man, one sword, facing the cause and effect of fate.
I have a sword that does not move mountains, overturn seas, destroy cities, command the stars, pluck the moon, sever time, split the void, cleave the heavens, shatter the earth, slay countless gods and demons, or destroy countless Buddhas.
It only cuts fate and severs countless threads of cause and effect.
