Yin Jiao was buried alive for 4,000 years. When he woke up in the doomsday wasteland, he mysteriously revived and another world came to him.
Blue Star has been idle for many years.
On the sunny side, there is eternal daylight, a volcanic desert, where evil is rampant;
On the opposite side, there is eternal night, ice and snow, and strange ghosts everywhere.
Human living space is squeezed between the dawn and dusk lines, and technology is interrupted.
The gods and gods work together to create false prosperity, and the truth about the past is gradually revealed. There was no Pangu who created the sky, no Nuwa who created humans, and there was no cycle of heaven.
After three years of dormancy, he was shocked to hear that his sister had been bullied to death, and Yin Jiao returned to the road of revenge ahead of schedule.
Immortals and gods: The continuation of the human race needs you as fuel to ignite the sea of stars. Select! Fool or martyr?
Yin Jiao: Let me form a high-end game. We only kill but don't cross. Who's going to play?
Nezha: Plus one. My destiny is up to me, I can't help it. Young master, I can become a devil or a fairy.
Bajie: plus one. Take life and death lightly and fight if you don't accept it. Add rice!
Nezha: You are a demon.
Shen Gongbao: Monster... What happened to the monster clan? Nine... Nine layers of blue fell into the underworld, and I could only wait in front of the God-killing stage. Add... Add one, do it!
Nezha: Wait, let's form a group to rebel. Why are you the brother? I am Ouba.
Yin Jiao: It's my birthday, and it's all meatballs when I come out.
Nezha: I will beat up the immeasurable immortal.
Yin Jiao: I will suck Yuanshi Tianzun dry.
Nezha: I am the son of the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan.
Yin Jiao: I am the last human emperor.
