Between Moons and Swords
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One hundred years ago, the young cultivator Lian died tragically, leaving his master and beloved, Li Shimin, trapped in a silent blood pact. Since then, Shimin became the most feared and respected master in the Qianlan Kingdom, leader of the legendary Black Lotus Sect, hiding his pain under the mask of perfection. In the modern world, Haoyu, a melancholic boy from Shanghai, begins to have dreams of a floating temple, a magical war, and golden eyes searching for him in the mist. Unbeknownst to him, Haoyu is the reincarnation of Lian, called to cross between worlds to face a destiny he did not choose. But in Qianlan, nothing is that simple. The memories of his past life slowly awaken, while an ancient dark force that caused his previous death resurfaces with a hunger for revenge. Surrounded by disavowing disciples, strained alliances, and soul-searching secrets, Haoyu must decide: Will he be a mere echo of the past... or the power that will shape the fate of the world?
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