(The first chapter is the background of the world, which is considered a prologue. Later, the world view slowly unfolds and is fast-paced)
(Starting from the city, followed by fantasy)
I don't know how the years go by, and I don't care about the vicissitudes of life.
Lin Feng slowly woke up from the ancient palace that was isolated from time and space.
In the ancient era, he used his body to suppress the calamity and slept for countless years.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already the end of the Dharma era, and the world had changed from heaven to earth.
Time has worn away the name of the Emperor of Heaven, and all sentient beings have long forgotten him.
In this life, when the catastrophe strikes again, the saint will kneel down and all living beings will tremble.
He still holds up these eternal heavens alone and continues to write the glory of ancient times.
