Jiang Shang first and Sun Bin last; Zhuge Liang five centuries prior and Liu Bowen five centuries later. Yet among them, the Legend of the White Snake had suddenly appeared. Moreover… the “Xiaoqing”, who always followed the white snake at her side, held a relationship of the greatest importance with the azure carp. 

Xiaoqing… had no name… She was actually a supporting character, or because her name was too old and distant, it had been drowned in history’s long river.

The Animus Armament’s roar-like summons, the sword point’s trembling, and a sovereign king’s Millennium Grudge. All secrets would be solved here...

And who had carved the characters strokes in the Yellow Springs Path, wanting someone to go down and save them? Xu Yangyi’s mind circled a thousand times and revolved a hundred. As he opened his eyes and took a quick glance, he immediately looked at the sky in shock.

In the sky, there was a formation… A tremendous formation! It was night, but each golden talisman engraved on it was enough to destroy Xu Yangyi ten million times!

“Where’s that mighty figure…?” Xu Yangyi breathed in deeply, bestirred with emotion. The formation was boundless, enveloping the entire space. And as for this space...

His gaze flashed. Everything before his eyes caused him to feel familiarity yet...