[Thank you very much to the only friend who urged me to update the book while I was updating it. I'm sorry to let you down.]
[Dbq, my writing style needs to be refined, I am hesitant, I will only take it slowly, I will not give up completely, I promise] The twin heavens bred by the ancestor gods in the creation, after the first generation gods sacrificed several times to save the collapsed realm, the camps were completely divided.
She is the object before the eyes, and the "heart" is born of her.
God's "lust" is the shackles, and the beating of the "heart" is the meaning of life.
Endless divine beings come and go.
In this world, I have worries.
[Non-traditional fantasy novels about cultivating immortals can be seen as a chaotic daily routine under the guise of a story about strange powers and gods. The world will not end, and the story will only continue.
Because 'one waxes and wanes', because 'balance']
[The foreshadowing will be buried, but not too deep, because the perspective is divine]
[It is recommended to fast forward to Chapter 61 to read the story of Wuxiang Pavilion]
