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When he woke up, he turned into a young Shi Hao and found himself in a deserted stone village. Looking at the scorched and withered willow trees in front of him, and thinking about the sorrowful life of Emperor Huangtian who would be arbitrary for eternity in the future and the loss of his relatives and friends, he clenched his fists. Since this life is up to me, I must reverse all tragedies! The real dragon magic is created casually, and the Immortal King Lin Jiutian is only qualified to be a doorman... Just as he was pushing through the eight realms, he suddenly found a pair of cold eyes slowly opening in the darkness... "I've been waiting for you... For a long time..."