Deep Purple

Overlooking the six realms, with unparalleled elegance, he is the Supreme Lord Chonghua of the Immortal Sect, exalted and revered, admired from afar, yet forever unattainable and beyond reach

In the midst of uncertainty, she naively approached him and became his disciple. Born with a sinister aura, destined to fall into darkness, unable to practice magic, it mattered little; as long as she could stay by his side, that was enough. Yet, she found herself hopelessly in love with him, feeling helpless and desperate, gazing at him, afraid to look up, yet unable to resist the urge to do so.

I only wish to be by his side, accompanying him for all eternity. Yet fate is not so merciful; the enmity between the realms of immortals and demons has not come to an end. Everything has only just begun

Two lives as master and disciple, three lifetimes to become demons. The vast sea has changed to mulberry fields, questioning the depth of love and the shallowness of feelings, whether love is abundant or hatred is plentiful? It is better to stir up a commotion at Nanhua Mountain, as the waters of the four seas run dry, what plans remain for the next life, whether as immortal or demon. Most feared is the moment of looking back, under the clear sky and bright moon. Returning home, embracing for a moment, this heart directed towards the long river. If the stars are brilliant, hatred follows the waves!