Huanshen Realm

At the beginning of Hongmeng, heaven and earth were not divided, and the black and yellow energy gave birth to all things. The universe is vast and the stars are bright. There is a person standing in the void. His form is hidden in the clouds and mist. His name is hidden, not because of humility, but because of his power. Like a rainbow piercing the sun, no one dares to call him lightly. This person once traveled across the sky, traveled to hundreds of millions of worlds, and stood proudly among the heroes. However, he was as lonely as a shadow, with no one to accompany him. He shared the wind and rain, shared the prosperity, and experienced all kinds of situations. The root of loneliness is deeply rooted in the soul, like the long river of time and space, the stars are farther away and the time is longer. He traveled through the seven realms alone, overcoming thorns and thorns, traveling without a companion, and enjoying the vicissitudes of life together. The quality of loneliness is like the Milky Way in the night sky, with twinkling stars, flowing thoughts and sorrows, and savoring the pain of life in silence. "For thousands of years, the blue sky reflects the wind and moon, and the lone sword dances alone through the stars. I will walk alone in this life." As soon as these words come out, the figure is like a fallen leaf, drifting in the wind, or being dissolved into the torrent of time, or being integrated into the cycle of heaven and earth, becoming a part of the world. His career has created an immortal legend, hidden deep sorrow, condensed into eternal loneliness, and destined to the other side of the high heaven. Era changes, the world forgets, great fame, time washes away. He was once a lonely traveler who created the world and guarded the order. He was lonely and tenacious, and he persisted silently. Mysterious existence, footprints engraved with myths, deeds turned into dust, names gradually forgotten. What was once an ordinary "little peace" disappeared into the depths of the universe, submerging the long river of time. Thousands of mountains and rivers, rugged roads, a sword cuts through the sky, awakens the old dreams of the world, and lights up the stars.