At first, Zhou Heng could only see one elevator with six minutes and eighteen seconds left.
Later, he saw that the bridge was about to collapse, the city was about to collapse, and the earth's boundary membrane only had one year left. Later, he looked up to the heavens - it turns out that the world will also die.
He originally thought this was just an urban supernatural awakening.
Until the spiritual energy revived, the secret realm descended, and the heavenly gate opened, the ancient cultivator in the darkness knelt down to him and called out a name that had disappeared for three thousand years——
Tiangong Immortal Lord, thank Guanxuan.
In his previous life, he was the last world patrol craftsman of the Butian Division, in charge of the Heavenly Que Wheel, and patrolled the rise and fall of all worlds; in this life, he was just a maintenance man with a wrench and covered in engine oil.
But so what?
When the elevator was about to fall, he stopped it to save people; when the city was about to be destroyed, he stopped the disaster; when the Immortal Sect wanted to use the human world as a mine, he killed the Heavenly Sect; when the heavens were about to fall, he rebuilt the way of heaven!
From maintenance worker to tinkerer, from six minutes and eighteen seconds to the end of the world.
Those who deserve to be saved will be saved.
Those who deserve to be killed will die even if the Immortal Lord comes.
