Emperor Huangtian Offered Me Incense, and I Taught Him the Dharma of Transformation and Freedom

Emperor Huang Tian suffered too much in his life. The pain of snatching the bones of a young child, the sorrow of the Butian Pavilion master's sect being wiped out, the injury of dying in battle in the lower realm of the Seven Gods, the desolation of living in the imperial domain, the depression of the land where the bones were buried, the pain of the disintegration of heaven, the helplessness of relatives offering sacrifices, the lamentation of old friends dying in battle, the helplessness of everything being in vain... Li Changsheng: Do you want to change your destiny? It's so simple, just put a stick of incense on it every day. Subsequently. Immortal Rebel King Mazi: I want to resurrect Wan'er! One leaf covers the sky and the other is black: I want to quell the dark turmoil and clear the restricted area! … In the immortal temple that connects the fantasy planes of the heavens, Li Changsheng smiled calmly when faced with many requests. Burn incense every day to fulfill your wishes! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.