Traditional fantasy, the unique romance of our people.
I write of the vast, lightless ocean of Mingxing. I write of the Gate of the Mysterious Female, the sea of qi in the dantian, the secret acupoint between the brows, and the heavenly eye that is so difficult to open...
I write of Yingchuan in the Central Province, of Luoyi in the imperial capital, of the treasured swords of Tangxi, and of Mount Yu in Eagle City...
I write of the eight-hundred-mile land of the Qin River plain, and of the mighty Wei Yang soaring through the clouds.
I write of Xie Xuan of Chen Commandery, who staked everything in a last stand and turned back the heavens' fall.
I write of Qingqiu City in the southern frontier.
I write of Snow Spirit Abyss in the northern lands.
I write of the innate Water of Kan formation, and of the Eastern Emperor in Guixu.
I write of the coffin-carrying art of the Eight Wastes, and of the monstrous wickedness of evil spirits.
All I can say is 6666. The plot is compact and very logical, and the author constructed the magnificent Yu Dynasty in his mind. I saw a good fantasy novel that can be written without traveling through time.