In the heavens above, where clouds shimmered like silver silk, there existed three almighty siblings—the Di family, rulers of three divine realms.
The eldest sister, Di Jun, the Goddess of the Phoenix Realm, was known as the strongest and most disciplined among them. Though her words were sharp and her gaze cold, her heart held a rare warmth she would sacrifice herself without hesitation for those she loved.
The second brother, Di Kun, the God of the Dragon Realm, was wise beyond measure. Calm, loyal, and dependable, he was the voice of reason that balanced his fiery siblings.
And lastly, the youngest brother, Di K, the God of the Flower Realm the most beautiful among all gods. Playful, charming, and mischievous, he often caused chaos wherever he went, yet his smile made it impossible for anyone to stay angry for long.
Together, they oversaw the prestigious Gusu Realm, a celestial academy where only the children of the highest gods were accepted. It was said that to study at Gusu was to step into immortality itself.
The Mission in Nevertheland
On one moonlit evening, the three Di siblings descended to Nevertheland, a realm famous for its beauty, music, and lovers. They had come to hunt a cunning monster rumored to be hiding among humans, wearing the face of an innocent man.
Di Jun's sharp eyes scanned the bustling streets. "The monster is clever," she murmured. "He hides among mortals. We will wait patience brings prey."
Di Kun sighed softly. "How are we supposed to catch something that doesn't want to be found?"
Just then, whispers rippled through the crowd. The Ghost Realm's royal family had arrived Princess Wei Peng, the twin daughters of the First Minister, and Lee Yeon, the young heir of the Gusu sect. They mingled among the noble immortals, unaware of the danger hiding nearby.
Di Jun frowned. "Where is Di K? I haven't seen him since we came here."
Di Kun smirked. "Knowing him, he's probably causing trouble again."
The Enchanting Dancer
Suddenly, music filled the air. A melody so soft, so divine, that even the stars seemed to lean closer to listen. From above descended a figure dressed in white silk, her face hidden behind a delicate mask. The crowd gasped in awe never had they seen such beauty, such grace.
It was Di K, disguised as a celestial dancer.
With a mischievous smile, he whispered under his breath, "Found you."
In an instant, he flung a golden needle across the crowd it struck a man's shoulder, and his disguise shattered like glass. A hideous, dark aura burst forth the monster had been revealed.
Chaos erupted. Screams filled the air as the civilians ran for cover.
The battle that followed was fierce and blinding. Flames clashed with shadows, and the sky trembled beneath the power of gods.
Di K laughed, his eyes gleaming with reckless joy. "Looks like you want to taste my Sweetie," he taunted, summoning his personal weapon, a blade wrapped in blossoms that shimmered like morning dew.
Though the monster was a five-hundred-year-old demon, Di K fought him with elegance and ferocity. At last, with one swift strike, he drove his blade through the creature's chest. The demon's roar echoed through Nevertheland before fading into dust.
From the distance, Sen Ruyon, the Crown Prince of the ghost releam, watched silently. A smirk curved on his lips.
"Interesting," he murmured.
The Return to Heaven
When the Di siblings returned to heaven, Di K was awarded a Golden Sword of Honor for his bravery. But while the heavens celebrated, Di Jun's eyes carried a shadow. she could not forget the blood on her brother's hands from last year's tournament.
The Gusu Selection
Soon, an imperial decree was announced:
"After one month, the gates of Gusu Realm shall open. This year, all mortal or immortal may apply."
The news shook the heavens. Never before had mortals been allowed to enter the sacred academy.
When the day of selection arrived, the skies above Gusu glowed with divine energy. The children of royal families gathered—Wei Peng, Qen Qenqen, Qen Ququ, and Lee Yeon among them. Even the Crown Prince of the Ghost Realm, Wen Ning, came with his entourage.
The selection was brutal—a battle of strength and skill. Only the best were accepted.
Di K watched the matches lazily. "Why is everyone obsessed with Gusu Realm? They don't know what we went through to earn our place."
Di Kun chuckled. "Because Gusu is the dream of every young immortal. To enter it is to be seen, to be remembered."
Di Jun shot him a glare. "Enough chatter. Sit down, Di K and for heaven's sake, don't cause trouble."
Di K sighed dramatically. "Got it, big sister."
By the end of the day, the new students were chosen. The royal heirs, the ghost realm's prodigies, and a handful of unknown faces had made it through. The Di siblings personally welcomed them to Gusu Realm ,a place of brilliance, power, and secrets.
And among the crowd, Sen Ruyon's gaze lingered on Di K, his expression unreadable.
The Gates of Gusu
The selection ended beneath a sky painted in hues of gold and violet. One by one, the chosen names were called and as expected, every royal and ghost realm descendant made it through. Excitement buzzed in the air like divine energy.
When the gates of Gusu Realm finally opened, the new students stood in awe. Before them rose a vast celestial academy carved from white jade, surrounded by floating gardens and rivers of starlight. The fragrance of divine lotus drifted through the air, and the sound of heavenly chimes echoed from unseen towers.
The Di siblings descended from the sky to welcome them.
The moment the royal children saw them, murmurs rippled through the crowd.
"That's… them! The ones from Nevertheland!" someone whispered.
Their hearts raced with both admiration and fear. The memory of Di K's dazzling battle still burned vividly in their minds.
Sen Ruyon, the Crown Prince of the ghost releam stood among them his crimson robes flowing like liquid flame. His eyes never once left Di K. There was something dangerous in his gaze, something curious, as though he were studying prey worth keeping.
Di K, of course, noticed. With a smirk, he tilted his head slightly, as if to say, I see you too.
The Rules of Gusu
Di Kun stepped forward, his tone calm yet commanding.
"Welcome to Gusu Realm - the heart of Heaven's knowledge and the forge of immortal talent. From this day onward, your power, your discipline, and your mind shall be tested."
He paused, letting his words sink in.
"There are three golden rules in Gusu," he continued.
"First—respect the hierarchy of heaven. Second—obey your mentors.
Third—never use your divine power for selfish gain within the academy walls."
Di Jun stood beside him, her expression unreadable. Her mere presence silenced the crowd. The youngest brother, Di K, however, looked visibly bored. His fingers played with a lotus petal as he leaned lazily against the pillar.
After the announcement, the students were led to their quarters celestial palaces built among floating clouds, glowing with spiritual energy. Laughter and excitement filled the halls; it was the first night of a new beginning.
Gusu Realm was not just a school. It was a sacred land part of heaven itself, where talent met destiny.
The Di siblings, children of the ancient royal bloodline, were revered by all. Their power and lineage made them untouchable, but among them, Di K always stood out beautiful, unpredictable, and far more dangerous than anyone realized.
As days passed, the tension in Gusu grew.
Whispers spread of the annual contest the most awaited event in the heavens. A test of mind, art, and power, where students fought for glory under the eyes of the almighty gods.
Every year, Di K had somehow won often through clever tricks that no one dared to question. After all, beauty could hide even the sharpest blade.
But this year felt different.
For the first time, among the contestants stood the mysterious Sen Ruyon, whose smile promised both chaos and fate.
And somewhere deep within the sacred grounds of Gusu, a new storm was beginning to brew