In the year 274 of the interstellar calendar, I knelt in front of my mentor's body. He died for me just because I am the last bloodline of the sect. The day my family kicked me out of the family tree, the system came. [Sign in successfully and obtain the Lost Dao Tradition·Tianyan Star Core] They said that the Immortal Dao was dead, so I dug out the first mountain gate from the ruins. They say that civilizational faults are irreversible, so I will cover the entire abandoned star with infrastructure. When the people of the past knelt down and begged me to return, behind me was the Immortal Dynasty spanning three star regions. But they don't know—every time the reward arrives in the system, it comes from myself in the future. Tonight, I want to let the whole star know: the crushed fairy gate will grow back from the core of the star.
