Forging the Young Immortal Emperor Legion of Immortality

He slept in the long river of time for a hundred thousand years; He created countless immortal emperors in the endless vast starry sky; He has experienced splendid times one after another, and crumbling apocalypse one after another; Time is like a gap between horses and white clouds; As things change and stars change, vicissitudes of life change. When he slowly opens his hazy sleepy eyes, he can't help but murmur: What year is it tonight...