After the Second Prince of the Ninth Heaven broke the Holy Spirit Lamp, he was then deprived of his Mana, his appearance, and was demoted to descending to the world to experience calamity.The Second Prince, who had now no talent and no appearance, became the younger martial brother in Miaoxian Mansi......more
After the Second Prince of the Ninth Heaven broke the Holy Spirit Lamp, he was then deprived of his Mana, his appearance, and was demoted to descending to the world to experience calamity.The Second Prince, who had now no talent and no appearance, became the younger martial brother in Miaoxian Mansion, and started the path of cultivating immortals with fear.At first, everyone bullied him, and only the cold and taciturn senior brother treated him well.Later, he learned that the senior martial brother, the same as him, had a deep fate with immortals. Unless his soul left his body, he would become his Taoist Companion.His heart was happy. Until that day he witnessed the senior martial brother commit great treason and as he held the Master in his arms.With a piteous cry, “Miaomiao…….”The cold face showed a gentle look as well.That was the Master’s nickname.The Second Prince no longer expected the senior martial brother to see him, but he did not expect the senior martial brother to be desperate and begged him, “Xiao Qi, save the Master, only your life can be exchanged for his life.”After coming back, the Second Prince didn’t even evade the sword and died under it.In a trance, he saw the senior martial brother’s disbelieving expression.With his body dead, he returned to heaven.The father of the Ninth Heaven raised this scarred man. The Second Prince asked for a heartless bead. After years of suffering, it was better to be a merciless and loveless immortal.It was just that, it didn’t occur to him that his senior martial brother became the only devil in the Three Realms.He didn’t know until he died–—that the senior martial brother was covered with blood and tears. He knelt on his knees and could not stand up from the sycamore tree and fought madly with his fragmented soul.(less)
