A twenty-fourth century immortal cultivator awakens in a magical realm plagued by demons—cast aside by her own clan and humiliated by her worthless fiancé. Anyone daring to challenge her will beg for mercy they'll never receive. Infatuated with magic? Her Five Lightning Bombardment Talismans reduce opponents to cinders. Boasting medicinal prowess? Her alchemical furnace elevates the talentless into remarkable cultivators. Commanding legions of millions? Her Scattering Beansprout Soldiers are happy to keep you occupied indefinitely. She watches with amusement as those courting death march freely toward oblivion. One principle governs her world: submit and prosper, resist and perish. Yet mystery clouds her certainty—a breathtakingly beautiful Grandmaster who perpetually casts smoldering glances, whose cryptic words hint at forgotten bonds between them. What does he see when he looks at her with such concealed passion? What does he remember that she's lost? A certain Grandmaster: "You've slept so long... why do you refuse to acknowledge what we shared?"