I am the way of heaven, but I was slapped in the face by mortal cultivators at the beginning
>I am the Way of Heaven, in charge of order and law, and protect all living things.
>That day, the demons from outside the territory tore through the void, devoured the stars, and devastated all living beings.
>I transformed into the Eye of Heaven, causing heaven to punish and slay demons, but it also attracted an even more terrifying existence - the Old Ones.
>All the saints in the ancient world are afraid, but I am not afraid.
>Because I know very well that all living things in the ancient world are my flesh and blood.
>Everything my flesh and blood touches can kill demons.
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In the depths of chaos, there is no scale for the passage of time, only the strings of law vibrate silently, weaving the pulsation of the universe. I am this pulse itself - the ancient way of heaven. The invisible will is diffused in every ray of fresh air, every grain of turbid air settles, and the birth and death of billions of stars are just a glimpse of my thoughts. The multiplication of all races, the contention of Tao and Dharma, and the majesty of mountains and rivers are all the lines on my body and the whisper of my will in this world.
Guarding is the imprint engraved into the deepest part of my origin.
