Traveling Through Xuandu, I Carried the Cauldron for the Human Race in the Wilderness

The good news is that I am not dead after being overturned by the Universiade. I am wearing it. This is the rhythm of reviving my life. Wuhu, then I'm still not allowed to take off. Bad news, this is such a mess. Worse news, I'm a human. The even worse news is the human race in the Lich period. The only thing that can make people breathe a sigh of relief is that my name is Xuandu. Although I have nothing now, in the future, maybe, probably, I may be able to wait for the saintly master who belongs to me alive. No matter what, just go for it and see if your life is tough enough.