When the chaos begins, a single spirit wakes up.
When Pangu's giant ax split the chaos, heaven and earth began to separate from pure and turbid, and when all sentient beings in the prehistoric era were still struggling to survive in ignorance - there was a ray of innate spirit that had quietly awakened in the embers of the opening of the sky.
Not gods and demons, not witches, not innately divine. He was just the tiniest spirit body in the chaos. He was lucky enough to catch a "fragment of the law of disorder" in the wave of tribulation, and then he was seriously injured and fell, sinking into this new world.
When the three tribes were fighting endlessly in the ancient land, when the lichs were fighting in the sky, when the saints were successively enlightening and the way of heaven was becoming more and more complete - he was always dormant in the darkest corner, using the origin of chaos to "decipher" the laws of the ancient world, using the purple energy of the Hongmeng as the "key of translation", step by step to consolidate the most unique foundation of the world in a place where no one knew.
He has seen the roar of laws when dragons and phoenixes fight fiercely. He watched the lich calamity and the heaven and earth collapse. He once used a chaotic formation to simulate "absolute nothingness" when the saint's spiritual thoughts swept across it, and successfully hid it from the scrutiny of heaven. He has saved countless humble beings who should have been annihilated in the ashes of calamity, not seeking merit, but only for his true heart. He never fights, he just wants to see every texture of this world clearly.
He never fell into trouble, but at the climax of each calamity, he quietly took action - not for confrontation, but for "guidance."
Because he knows that the path he wants to take is not within the prehistoric times and is not governed by the law of heaven.
Reader comments
I just finished following these 15 chapters, and to be honest, I feel a little confused. The Xuanyuan you wrote is really not like the protagonist of a traditional online novel - he is just a glimmer of light struggling to survive underground. It is difficult to even "live", but it makes me feel so excited that I dare not breathe. Those laws wrap around it like chains, and the pain is really painful, but every time I learn something new and survive one more calamity, the small but solid sense of growth is particularly poignant. The pace is indeed slow, but once you read it, you will feel like the whole world is sinking beneath your feet. A very special work, I look forward to the day it breaks ground.
Not enough! ! !
It's a pretty good novel. The pace is a bit slow, but it has its own rhythm. Tomato is basically a fast-paced, mindless and refreshing novel. This novel has a unique angle. Old bookworms can read it.
I just finished following these 15 chapters, and to be honest, I feel a little confused. The Xuanyuan you wrote is really not like the protagonist of a traditional online novel - he is just a glimmer of light struggling to survive underground. It is difficult to even "live", but it makes me feel so excited that I dare not breathe. Those laws wrap around it like chains, and the pain is really painful, but every time I learn something new and survive one more calamity, the small but solid sense of growth is particularly poignant. The pace is indeed slow, but once you read it, you will feel like the whole world is sinking beneath your feet. A very special work, I look forward to the day it breaks ground. Not enough! ! !
It's a pretty good novel. The pace is a bit slow, but it has its own rhythm. Tomato is basically a fast-paced, mindless and refreshing novel. This novel has a unique angle. Old bookworms can read it.