She was Nightingale, the number one assassin of the 21st century, but unexpectedly drowned. One day, she transmigrated, found herself with a useless body, jilted by the crown prince, and became the laughingstock of everyone. Useless? Then I'll show you what a genius is! Martial artist, illusionist, alchemist, weapon forger… a ten-skill master, dazzling your eyes! Ugly? Then I'll show you what a beauty that could topple kingdoms is! The seal is broken, her appearance drastically changed, she ascends to godhood, and looks down upon the world! With two fingers lifting her chin, a certain devilishly handsome man smiled wickedly: "You are destined to be mine, and can only be mine, even after a thousand years [Night Moon]"

Chen Cuo had crossed over to the Chen Dynasty of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, becoming an imperial clansman. Expecting to tread a path of historical intrigue, he never anticipated the world's sudden surreal turn.

"Qi refinement, spirit cultivation, merits of faith... seems I've no choice but to seek immortality and ascension first."

Thus begins his journey—

By the willow shade, beneath pine shadows,

Spine steeled, all worldly ties released;

Reining in the Monkey of the Mind, bridling the Horse of Will—

Only whispers of eternal life grace the moonlit breeze.

And as the ancients proclaimed:

The Heavenly Dao lies vast and unseen,

Spirits and gods shrouded in mist.

Yet when the sun declines at noon,

Shadows emerge from the Ninth Abyss.