There is such an unknown plane in the vast universe. It is sleeping quietly. Suddenly one day a beam of light falls from the sky and breaks the fate of this world.
Within the plane, the fighting handle points to the east, and there are thousands of races.
The green dragon curls up in the east, the white tiger looms fiercely in the west, the red bird spreads its wings in the south, the basalt circle heads in the north, and the purple microscopic eternity stands in the middle.
In the green spiritual land in the east, hibiscus clings to the sky; in the hills of the southern wilderness, monsters and beasts cause trouble; in the sky beyond the sky, the gods first appear; in the far north, thousands of tombs sink.
The young man came from the outer world, traveled to China, traveled to the southern wilderness, set foot in the outer world, fought in the northern tomb, and ruled the world.
