The four directions above and below are called the universe, and they have been called the universe throughout the ages. At the beginning of the Hongmeng, the world had not yet been formed. The universe was chaotic and there was nothing, only the soundless and boundless darkness. Amidst the chaos and darkness, Pangu came into being, opened up the world, created the world, and created the sun, moon, and stars with his body, and created the mountains, rivers, and trees. In the end, he exhausted his essence and spiritual power and died quickly. After death, the pure air around his body floated up and gathered into the sky, while the turbid air in his body sank and condensed into the earth. Day by day, yin and yang controlled each other, and the prehistoric world finally appeared. After 18,000 years, the dissipated spirits of Pangu's remnant world finally gave birth to many gods. First, three emperors stood up, and then a group of gods emerged together. After the changes in the universe and the story, the heaven and earth were divided into six realms: gods, demons, immortals, monsters, humans, and ghosts. The six realms coexisted in one life, with strict spiritual power levels and distinct life spans. Although the human power is low, if one practices hard and clears the path, those who have mastered the path may be able to drive objects, channel spirits, and fly with swords; those who have achieved a little success can also extend their lives and maintain their appearance; there are even immortal sages who have found the infinite path, lifted up the clouds to the sky, and traveled among immortals, so there is the so-called "cultivation of immortals."
Intention: The world is divided into six realms, and the six realms last for one life. This story related to swords opened in the hustle and bustle of idle clouds and shadows, and the changing of things and stars. It is intended to be a drunken picture of the madness. Maybe it is for love that there is a silent waiting, maybe it is hatred, pointing to the invisible sword blade. Looking for ginseng, looking for ginseng, there is no trace of the celestial being. Who can take part in the divine way?