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In the world of spiritual cultivation, where forces intersect and sects share control of life and death, some names are unforgettable... and others are erased.
Yiling Laozou was one of those who left a mark,
but his fate was as it is in the legends of the world:
Predestined, tragic, and shrouded in mystery.
History is preserved not only in sect books,
but also in the whispers of the people, in the tales told around the fires,
and in the silence left by the full moon.
In the beginning, there was a fragile peace...
Cultivation, music, the balance between good and evil,
but with the appearance of Lan Wangji, everything changed.
He was not just an ordinary farmer or elder,
but a creator of chaos with his composure,
a guardian of secrets with silent power,
and soon his name became terrifying to all who knew him.
This is a story of power and responsibility, of light and shadow, of the sun and the moon,
about someone who chose the path of shadows to protect those he loved,
and about those who tried to stop him, but couldn't.
Here you will read of factions uniting, and sieges being imposed,
of the voices of the streets and the whispers of the night,
of hatred, betrayal, and heroism,
and of the truth that remains unspoken... except in the whispers of hearts.
Prepare to enter a world where no one is certain of right or wrong,
where every light creates a shadow, and every shadow conceals a light...
and where the sun and moon revolve in the same sky, rarely meeting,
but when they do... everything changes.