In the chaos of the primitive world, the destiny of humanity transformed into the phantom of a true dragon hovering in the sky. In the Imperial Court of Great Shang, I sat in a black imperial robe and looked down at all living beings. The mysterious Taoist charm flows from the Purple Gold Gods List in your hand, and one list can cause immeasurable calamities in the three realms. Shen Nong tasted hundreds of herbs and the Sui Emperor drilled wood to make fire. I was born in the ancient times and awakened my past life memory and understanding. Shen Gongbao knelt on one knee and his eyes were wild, stealing the secret to make the list of gods fall into Dashang. I tapped the handrail with my fingertips to tell the officials to hold a ceremony to worship heaven. He responded and retreated into the shadows. The thunder outside the hall rolled over the shadow of the real dragon and became solid again. In this round, I am not on the list of gods.
