Heaven and Earth are dark and yellow; the universe is vast and wild.
Lin Feng transmigrates into the Primordial World and becomes a twelve-petal Pure World White Lotus. He was planning to lie flat forever, but the mighty beings of the Primordial World keep coming to him to hear stories. Before long, the whole place is in chaos.
Nuwa: Who stands atop the path to sainthood? One glimpse of the Pure World Dao, and the path vanishes.
Dijiang: See the character for virtue on this brick? I often make people submit through virtue.
The Two from the West: The West is far too barren. Starting today, we'll help build up the East, one brick at a time.
Tongtian: Had Shangqing Heaven not been born, the sword path would have been shrouded in darkness for all eternity.
Laozi: Don't be too much like Yang Jian as a person, or like Howling Sky as a dog.
One day, Old Ancestor Hongjun emerges. How did the Primordial World become so powerful? This wasn't what I intended...
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