Disruption of Heaven

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of the Bingwu year, it is Lantern Festival night. It was supposed to be a day when the lights in the world were as bright as day and all the people were rejoicing together, but in the sky, a crack was torn across the sky without any warning. It was not lightning or dark clouds, but a deep, dark "wound" that seemed to be able to swallow up all light. At first, people thought it was a rare celestial phenomenon and there was a lot of discussion. However, when the first ray of breath that did not belong to this world - the "primordial air" mixed with rich spiritual energy and destructive restlessness - poured down from the cracks, the whole world began to wake up in an incomprehensible way, or in other words, mutated. An old farmer saw his cattle looking up to the sky and roaring, with a single horn growing from its forehead, and running on fire into the mountains. A child saw a koi carp in the pond whose scales were glowing with gold, soaring into the air and disappearing into the clouds in a stream of light. There are also deep mountains and swamps, where ancient trees grow wildly, vines are like dragons, and the atmosphere is filled with demons; the exhausted spiritual veins that have been dormant for thousands of years are beating a weak but tenacious "heartbeat" again.