It all started when Jiang Ping accidentally picked up the diary of a certain fat blue guy. So he created ancient mythical worlds one after another.
The ancient world, the Olympic world, the fantasy world...
Coupled with the intrusion of a group of sand sculpture players, countless variables have been added.
The gods praise: You are one and ten thousand. It is a moment, but it is also eternity...
Jiang Ping: Yes, it's me
A randomly broken branch on the roadside in Jiangping turned into a world tree, the eggs given by the neighbor's aunt came out of Pangu, and the lotus in the pond turned into a chaotic green lotus...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
