I have existed since the beginning of chaos.
Neither gods nor immortals, neither demons nor ghosts, but a wisp of divine consciousness born from the heavenly Dao in the mist of Hongmeng Purple Qi. Billions of years have passed by my fingertips, watching the birth and death of galaxies, and watching the iteration of the heavens. I am used to seeing immortals and gods dying like dust, demons roaring to shatter the void, monsters swallowing the moon and shaking the earth, and ghosts diving into the abyss to disrupt the yin and yang. During those endless years, I absorbed the power of the origin of Heaven, condensed an independent Dharma body, and understood some of the laws of Heaven. Although I did not completely break away from the shackles of Heaven, I became an entity of my own, holding the power of life and death.
