The immortal seals the destiny, the world of mortals is too desolate and silent in autumn! Breaking the destiny of heaven, sealing one's own body, walking on the path of immortality, singing all the way, the eternal desolation, it is difficult to walk on this road. There is a young man who, when he is destined to be born, fails to cultivate, and fails to cultivate!
Heaven has a destiny, but I can't help it! Life comes at the right time, but destiny never comes back. His destiny is lacking, and he is alone. He asks God to choose his destiny. Everything depends on his heart.
The ancient times are gone, the ancient times are silent, the ancient Tao is broken, and the end of the ancient times is unpredictable?
He has never been in the world in his life. He has walked in the world of mortals, his life has been ups and downs, and the road he has built is long and dangerous. Repair, is it a gamble of fate? Or is it fate's resistance?
The road was long and long, withered bones used as ladders, and tears of blood turned into ropes. How could he seal his life for himself?
To kill a bloodline and open a line of inheritance, should I keep it? Or rebirth?
There is no looking back, only moving forward! The sky is about to be destroyed and the road is difficult to continue. I have sealed my fate!