Prehistoric: There Are Countless Tribulations in Ziwei Star

At the beginning of the prehistoric era, the stars were dead and silent, and a purple star hung alone in the middle. Zixi woke up inside, and his consciousness was thrown from the lower reaches of the long river of time. The world recognized him as the prince of the star field. The astrolabe of the Great Dao deduces ten thousand ways, and an arrow from the Falling Star Bow can smash the stars. I don't know how many years I have been enlightened and practiced, but the sun and taiyin are still in my womb. On this day, the purple star exploded, the starlight swallowed the sky and the earth, and the young man in purple stepped out. The entire Zhoutian Starfield trembled under his feet. Born as a star master, he was destined to compete with heaven for this chair from the moment he was born.