Three years ago, Jiang Lichuan's father disappeared 7,600 meters under the sea.
Before leaving, I only left twelve words——
"The seventh abyss has awakened, don't open the gate of heaven."
Three years later, the Kuroshio landed.
The dead ocean began to "learn" from humans, and the mecha that had been abandoned for thirteen years took steps again. The nerve signals sinking in the deep sea called Jiang Lizhuan's name over and over again.
Everyone assumes that the higher the neural synchronization rate, the better the driver.
Until Jiang Lichuan discovered——
When a mecha starts to know which hand you want to raise before you do,
When an idea that doesn't belong to you makes you take it for granted,
When you don't even ask "Is this me?"...
That's not evolution.
That's another thing, learning to be you.
In order to regain control of his body, Jiang Lichuan walked into the long-lost ninth realm of ancient martial arts, and also walked into the twelve-meter-high experimental magic machine-Yinglong.
Adjust breath, adjust energy, listen to energy, transform energy...
People in the world think that cultivating the Nine Realms is about strength.
Later I found out,
What the Nine Realms really want to protect is never a body.
And at the end of the starry sky, a door that has been silent for a hundred years is waiting for the third generation to arrive.
There is no god behind the door.
There are only human beings, and themselves that they finally cannot escape.
