Three thousand small worlds, the Tao is indescribable and evolves on its own
Three thousand demon gods were born in the chaos, and they competed with each other. When one of the lotus seeds of the Chaos Green Lotus matured, the demon god Pangu was born. Hiding, looking at the boundless chaos, Pangu struck an ax like an ax from the sky and the earth. From then on, the heaven and the earth began to separate, and the chaos began to disappear.
Pangu's soul turned into the Three Pure Ones, his left eye turned into the sun star, and his right eye turned into the lunar star. Twelve drops of blood essence fell from Buzhou Mountain to form the ancestral witch.
When Pangu Yuanshen transformed into the Three Pure Ones, he spawned a stingy dumpling. There were supposed to be only three brothers, but now he had a younger sister. When the younger sister who had been raised for tens of thousands of years was abducted by others, how would the three older brothers react?
It's a private setting, so please forgive me if it's not written well.
Intention: prehistoric