My Mortal Practice Record

In the vast sea of ​​stars, a planet has drifted alone for hundreds of millions of years. The spirit is Pangu, who created the world, the body is the mountain, and the soul is the river. The mountains and rivers are blue and everything is awakening. The rivers and swamps are thousands of miles away. Then there are beasts. There are spirits as gods, turning hands as clouds, turning hands as rain. The body is made of clay, the soul is made of gas, and it becomes a human being. Newcomers need support when writing a book. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.