The four directions above and below are called the universe, and the past and present are called the universe. In the ancient immortal era buried by those years, true immortals were not legends, and the Immortal King could overlook all spirits with his lowered eyes. It was a prosperous age of spiritual practice, and it was also the tragedy of all sentient beings.
Fang Yuan dreamed of returning to ancient times, and the moment he opened his eyes, divine light burst out. The ancestral sacrifice spirits guard the ancient world, and the World Tree supports the nine heavens. He rose up at the end of time, using his flesh as a furnace, heaven and earth as seeds, and combining the eternal Tao seeds to create the foundation of the immortal Immortal King! Even if he is a true fairy heir, his soul will be split in front of his dragon-like energy and blood, and the two parts will fight. He surpassed his contemporaries in the bright world, set foot on the extreme path, and was unique in the world.
However, the world is about to collapse. When the foreign iron cavalry trampled the boundary wall, the dark torrent flooded the nine days, the Immortal King fell like rain, and the primitive ancient world collapsed inch by inch. Fang Yuan wore the remains of his armor and fought fiercely until his energy was exhausted. He killed to the point of madness and fought to the point of insanity. In the end, he could not reach the source of darkness and watched the end of the era. In the end, his broken body was injured and buried in the endless void in the deepest part of the fairyland, drifting with the tide.
The sea turned into dust, and the thunder and lightning dried up. I don't know how many epochs have passed, when the ancient immortals were reduced to a few strokes in history books, in the ancient era when thousands of tribes were rising together and the ancient emperors were overwhelming the world, a stone coffin that had been silent for eternity shook violently, crushing the sacred mountain of Shenxu.