Starry Sky Tribulation

On the night of the falling stars, Zhuge Tian escaped into the mist bearing the blood feud of annihilating his clan. The moment the bronze astrolabe came to life, he saw his own heart-gouging appearance three hundred years ago. The sky is dyed with fluorescent lights, and the crape myrtle is imprisoning the star coffin. When Zhuge Tian tore off the nerve connection tube of the clone, the Twenty-Eight Constellations diagram ran rampant under the skin. It turned out that the so-called son of heaven was just a container of star marrow cultivated by Shi Tian Shihuan for thousands of years. Following the entropy increase mark, he tore open the false starry sky in the world of cultivation. The measuring ruler can't cut through the quantum nebula, and the Nine Heavens Qin can't play the strings against time. In the meteor shower transformed into hundreds of millions of creatures, Zhuge Tian used his spine as an axis to recast the star path: "Today we know that the catastrophe is not a catastrophe." This crazy fantasy of the God-killer finally becoming a new path began with the cold pool outside Qingzhou City that reflected the bronze stall. And you and I are both in the nameless star map in his palm. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.