Beneath the divine altar, Lady Lianchuan drifted through a century of absurd years, intoxicated by life and death, finding the mortal world unbearably dull—until a beautiful mermaid arrived from the Southern Sea. The mermaid was stunning, pure, and easily deceived, so much so that Jinli’s eyes sparkled at the sight. Their first encounter was by the lotus lake; startled, the little mermaid fled in panic, but that wary, guarded glance captivated Jinli completely. To win the mermaid’s devotion, she willingly offered her lotus heart, fought the heavens, relinquished her title as a goddess, and endured the harshest celestial punishments. Under Jinli’s earnest pursuit, the mermaid blushed deeply, hesitating yet ultimately surrendering his true heart to her. While the gods of the heavens lamented the fate of this innocent mermaid, fearing he would be deceived and betrayed by Jinli’s fickle ways, behind the doors of the deep-sea palace, Jinli discovered the cruel truth: all of it was the mermaid’s enchantment. He pretended to love, deceived, and abandoned her, everything he did was for another. In the end, the one who played with hearts fell victim to genuine love herself. Grief-stricken, Jinli endured the agony of the mermaid’s poison, while the one she loved looked on, indifferent to her pain. It was only after the war between gods and demons, when Jinli left him for good, that Gengyuan finally awakened to his true feelings. He searched heaven and earth, longing for even a single thought of her. A hundred years later, when they met again, she was now the exalted Empress of Demons; to her, he was nothing but smoke and dust among the living. The mermaid bowed his head, giving his all, humbling his heart to the dust just to beg for her mercy: “A Jin, please, look at me just once more!” But the woman who once grieved for love now reclined upon her lofty throne, her gaze clear and filled with mocking indifference: “I have given you what you wished for. You should be happy, shouldn’t you?”
Eighty thousand years had passed since the end of the war between gods and demons. Peace now reigned across the Six Realms, yet the whereabouts of the Ninefold Emperor remained unknown—a lingering mystery in the heavens.
Lotus River
In the spring, the Lotus River was densely adorned with lotus blooms, forming a stream of subtle elegance. Though the delicate flowers had not yet opened, their fragrance wafted softly through the air. The emerald lotus leaves, large as platters, floated atop the clear pond, where bright koi drifted freely and unhurried.
Jinli reclined in a small boat among the lotus, her face shaded by a lotus leaf. Her legs were crossed, hands resting naturally on her stomach, the very image of leisure. Beside her, a fishing rod lay quietly, undisturbed by the passage of time.
“Lady Jin, Lady Jin, something’s wrong!”
The anxious voice of Yun Xiang shattered the tranquil morning.
Jinli did not move. Her reply drifted lazily from beneath the lotus leaf, unhurried and calm, “Don’t be anxious. Tell me slowly.”
Yun Xiang gazed at the sea of lotus leaves, locating Jinli only by her voice, and said, “Lady Jin, the Crown Prince of the Southern Sea has sent another formal request—he seeks your medicine. He waits now outside Pear Blossom Valley.”
“For his mother, again?”
Yun Xiang confirmed with a soft assent. Jinli removed the lotus leaf, bent one knee, and rested her hand upon it with feigned nonchalance. “I’ve told him before: his mother’s fate is her own tribulation. If he forces her lifespan to continue, the