Everyone thought that "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" was the absurd fantasy of the ancestors, until Lin Yuan opened the yellowed title page in the deserted ancient book library with his own hands.
In an instant, the savage earth that had been sleeping for thousands of years trembled, and the cries of the fallen gods revived in the blood.
When the genius of the world was still refining Qi, building foundation step by step, and striving for a magical power from the Immortal Sect, Lin Yuan made a move, and the mountains and seas reappeared:
The Kui Niu roars, the thunder shakes the sky; the Sky Fox spreads its tail, all cause and effect are cut off.
On that day, the ancestor who had been in seclusion in the Holy Land for hundreds of years broke out, only to see the stars in the sky falling into Lin Yuan's palm, the candle dragon opening its eyes, and the world turning from day to night in an instant.
"What is at the end of the immortal path?!"
Faced with the tremors and inquiries from the world, Lin Yuan just brushed away the dust on the scroll.
The world thought he was cultivating immortality.
In fact, he was just awakening the blood of mountains and seas that had been flowing through his body for eternity.
