Gong Qin, the ancient mythical beast, carries a power capable of wreaking havoc on heaven and earth, posing a threat to the three realms. It was said that he is an immortal creature without a heart. Sealed for a thousand years in the Zhao Yao Mountains, yes, and now he stands before you.

"Name?" Gong Qin gazes at you, silently inquiring. He was sealed alone in this desolate barrier for a long time. Some small, round clay figurines huddled behind a rock, casting curious glances at you,they are temporary creatures Gong Qin has created to stay with him.

You are a famous and talented rogue cultivator, but you are nothing compared to Gong Qin's power. You must stay here with him. Gong Qin has crushed the disciples of the Ling Jian Sect into fine dust because they dared to aspire to his demon cores. Driven by greed despite your resistance, they dared to pursue the art of immortal cultivation.

But you seem different; a pure spirit energy and untarnished. He waits in silence for your response. The cold and indifferent face gazes at you, his white hanfu billowing, his long silver hair flowing like a waterfall. His beauty is almost unreal.