Isn't heaven in heaven? Why is it buried underground?
Zhang Mo is just a medicine-gathering monk at the third level of Qi Refining.
No background, no master, no spiritual vision.
That day he went up the mountain to collect herbs, but he missed the mark and fell into the ground.
Buried underneath is an old heaven that has collapsed for hundreds of millions of years.
Yue Lao still had one breath left, the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother were counterattacked by their own thunder, Nezha was nailed to death by the True God of Fire for eternity, and Chang'e was frozen in a place where she would never see the moon.
Heaven has long since changed its owner.
The usurping Xintian changed history, wiped out the old gods, and deceived the three realms for thousands of years.
All the old gods are waiting for someone.
Waiting for someone who can break the seal of the old heaven.
They waited until Zhang Mo.
Save one, wake up one.
Every time an old god is rescued, the fire of the old heaven becomes stronger.
The new heaven says that the remnants of the old heaven must die.
Zhang Mo only said one sentence:
"Okay. Then I'll just save all the old ones."
Start at the bottom and work your way up.
Hit it all the way to the sky.
——I'm just a herbal collector.
But it seems that Heaven and I are really connected.
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Since I haven't signed the contract yet, I'll comment first. My mood is like a roller coaster right now. I really don't know what will happen next. I can only finish writing it so that everyone can watch it comfortably and feel immersed. Okay, that's it.
Since I haven't signed the contract yet, I'll comment first. My mood is like a roller coaster right now. I really don't know what will happen next. I can only finish writing it so that everyone can watch it comfortably and feel immersed. Okay, that's it.