As everyone knows, there are five levels of abnormal patterns.
The gray lines are in peace, the green lines are in the army, the blue lines are in officialdom, and the purple lines are in the sky.
And I, Lu Heng, have awakened the lowest level of Bai Wen.
Everyone calls it a waste pattern and says that I have no hope in this life and cannot even light a lamp.
Until that day, I bumped into a strange species in the back mountain, and the white lines on my palms suddenly awakened——
It swallows the origin of alien species and the power of enemy patterns. Even the thousand-year power of the underground seal can be absorbed inch by inch along the lines.
Later I found out that the three lines in the ground were silent, forming an abyss.
My white lines are the only key to unlocking the seal, and the only mouth that can swallow the abyss.
Someone planned it for three years and used me as food.
Some people have kept the seal for thousands of years and regard me as a variable.
And I followed the lines step by step, swallowing up all the people who stood in my way, and uncovering all the dust-laden secrets.
Until the day the abyss opens its mouth.
The white lines on my palms can swallow up all the eternity of heaven in one mouthful.
