My name is Mu Junan, and this name is more important to me than any other identity. In order for me to step into the position of transcendence, my brothers and sisters made numerous plans and went back and forth countless times. Until I was about to achieve transcendence, the memories of many lives suddenly awakened - I had been a good person, a god of wealth, and a marriage fairy. Many of my identities were engraved in my bones.
I cherish every encounter and thank everyone who loves me. These encounters are all blessings. When my friend Qing Zhengdao became emperor, he wrote "Cloud porcelain slides for three thousand autumns, red brocade cloth Yu gives hairpin sorrow", I have always remembered this poem.
My name is Xu Shixian... I also had a name like Han Junlan, and I have a big thing in my mind - I want to hold a grand ceremony to let my brother return to his original position and become what I want him to be.
We all live in these heavens and worlds. There is a magical thirty-seventh heaven here, like a lotus, surrounded by six worlds, with a red world as a tray underneath. The original world was called Ren, and it had its own consciousness. In order to deal with the covetous other worlds, it could only rely on devouring and enslaving other worlds to grow stronger, and later it went into seclusion.
The cultivation system here is special. If you advance, you can receive blessings from the world and gain an extra life. From refining qi to the fairyland, you can go up step by step. It's just too old and was changed by my elder brother. Life is not easy, and gifted children are watched by heaven after they are born.
My father, Murong Sui, is the ninth-generation descendant of that powerful man who harmonized the world. He just messed up the plans of my brothers and sisters in the previous life. What he taught me is engraved in my bones, that is, I am sometimes unreliable and use swear words in my mouth, but then I quickly spit them out.
The wind keeps blowing,
