Songs of the Turbulent World

No clear mandate of heaven, only an unyielding backbone of defiance. No cultivation to defy the heavens, only an unrepentant epic of a turbulent world. Amidst the surging seas and scorched earth, calamities follow one after another. An unprecedented catastrophe, unseen even in ancient times, descends, and under repeated doomsdays, dawn is hard to find. At the peak of the nine heavens, the celestial pillar stands tall, the holy temple shrouded in clouds. It protects all beings and blesses countless souls. 'But if the pillar collapses and the temple falls, and the righteous path ceases to exist, I will be the pillar that upholds the universe. Reaching up to the heavens and down to the common people, I swear before the vast world, with my body and soul, to shield the mortal realm from these boundless waves.' 'No need to be so serious,' she pouted behind him, spitting out a melon seed shell. 'You make it sound like we're heading for eternal damnation. Tonight, let's have my special eggplant cake, and I won't peel the skin.' Soft robes flutter under the collapsing dome, a beacon of hope amidst war and tenderness. The mountains and seas are vast and mysterious, the deep pools churn with coiled dragons. Battle blood flows for eighty thousand miles, riding the wind to leap into the nine heavens. Waves wash the blade to open the martial path, hidden strategies and divine tactics. The celestial borders stand firm against evil, and the bright moon shines through the ages, wiping the clouds of the court. [Welcome readers to dive in. I update daily and seek recommendations, subscriptions, collections, flowers, and red envelopes. Your support is the greatest motivation for updates. Thank you (～￣▽￣)～]