Chaos is first separated, and clearness and turbidity are first distinguished. The prehistoric land is like an uncut jade, straddling the sky and the earth - the jade peaks of West Kunlun condense the gleaming light of innate cold jade, the ice of the North Sea ice sheet locks in the eternal cold, the spiritual veins of the East China Sea flow like a star river under the blue waves, and the magma of the undead volcano burns with the blazing heat of the innate fire spirit. This world has both the majestic freshness left by the "Creation of the World" and the remaining demonic shadows of the "Rahu Chaos"; the three tribes (dragon, phoenix, and unicorn) are divided into four seas, nine heavens, and the earth, guarding the foundation of their own spiritual veins, but due to the undercurrent of the struggle for resources, they forget that the demonic mist has quietly spread deep in the earth's veins.
It was in such a primitive world that a ray of soul awakened from the depths of the sea of blood. He had no name. At first he was just a blurry light blue shadow, with half an axe-marked fragment filled with the pure air of the sky embedded in his chest - that was the origin left behind when Pangu opened the sky, and it was also his deepest bond with this world. Later, he named himself "Chen", which means "the first morning of heaven and earth", as if he wanted to find his own way of survival in this chaotic and unknown wilderness.
His journey starts from the coldness of the sea of blood. In order to avoid the erosion of evil spirits, he floated to Kunlun and washed away the filth in his soul in the warm aura of the jade mine; in order to seek a chance to survive, he broke into the North Sea Icefield, and in the innate cold air and the clear aura of the Ice Spirit Shrimp, his soul shape began to appear; later, he went to the East China Sea, saw the thunder light of the Dragon Palace, glimpsed the flow of spiritual veins, used the art of water escape to escape the dragon patrol, and touched the boundary of "power" for the first time - It turns out that the great prehistoric times were filled with strong men, and his meager cultivation was just a drop in the ocean.
Reader comments
Why do you feel so messed up? One moment here, one moment there
Why do you feel so messed up? One moment here, one moment there