Pangu opened up the world, and chaos arose in the world of mortals.
This is an ancient myth and a tangled legend.
Gods, demons, demons, underworld, humans... And the elves hidden deep in the world.
Fuxi, Nuwa, Shennong, the stories of the first generation of gods have been passed down to the next generation, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, the Chaos Devil, the God of Fire Zhurong... The top of Kunlun Mountain, the bottom of the Black Pond, the mouth of the Black Flame Valley, in front of the peach blossom forest... Has anyone seen the broken pearl in the corner of my eye when I fell into the dust?
After squeezing out the last bit of strength from the body, can I get that sigh of relief that lingers in the world again?
I am the author Bao Gongzi. I have just entered high school and live in school. I don't have much time to write, but I will work hard and write seriously. I hope everyone likes it. Thank you~