Dahuangxingge

The road to heaven is indescribable. You don't know it. The bones of the mortal world are piled up like a mountain. In his previous life, he was amazing and talented, but the fairy world was shattered and the Taoist gate collapsed. In the end, a big dream, with helplessness and unwillingness, turned into a handful of loess. He doesn't obey, he doesn't obey this destiny, he doesn't obey this way. This life was reborn millions of years ago in a wild world. He wants to step into the Taoist door again. If it doesn't work once, then ten times. If it doesn't work ten times, then a hundred times... The wild world composes the song of cultivation. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.