During the eternity of the opening of the Six Realms, the gods were created on the top of Penglai. Purple lotuses are blooming in Kunlun, and the immortals from the East China Sea are pointing at the roadside. Angry waves rolled up thousands of waves, and evil rocks collapsed, destroying homes and countries. Lightning, thunder, wind and rain shook, and everything surrendered before chaos. A talented person creates a century in his life and sees the majestic jade of an emperor. The enlightened body of chaos is gone, looking down at the world and the proud world.
