The ancient blood moon overturned the heavens, and a drop of divine blood fell to the ruins endlessly.
That abyss of death, where all souls were extinct, turbulent blue waves, and bottomless, gave birth to the only transcendent and immortal Son of Blood God in the world.
He was born at the beginning of the prehistoric period, Pangu Kaitian saw it with his own eyes, Longhan Lich witnessed it with his own eyes, and Fengshen Journey to the West watched with cold eyes.
He has seen Hongjun play the chess game of heaven for hundreds of millions of years, he has seen the intrigues of saints and the decline of orthodoxy.
I have seen all the Buddhas in Journey to the West being hypocritical, and I have seen all the gods and demons reduced to pawns of destiny.
He was once the supreme blood god worshiped by the White Lotus Sect during the troubled times of the Ming Dynasty, stirring up the fortunes of the dynasty.
He is also the blood ancestor revered by the dark side of the West for all generations, suppressing the eternal darkness outside the territory.
Live for hundreds of millions of years, physically invincible, heartless and untouched by good or evil.
People in the world compete for Taoism, immortality, luck, and immortality.
Only he, walking in the human world with his eternal immortal body, peels away layer by layer the scams of heaven, the conspiracies of saints, and the chess games of the heavens that have spanned hundreds of millions of years.
I am neither an immortal, nor a demon, nor a god, nor a Buddha.
I am a spectator of the chess game and a witness to the vicissitudes of life.
I have been in this world for hundreds of millions of years, only looking for a ray of heartbeat and cultivating myself to be at ease.
I am——the Son of the Ancient Blood God.
