There was always a blazing sun hanging in Fuwu's dream, so scorching that he wanted to burn all things, and longed to use an eternal fire to burn away the disaster. There was always a fire burning in his heart, a fire that existed before the beginning of eternity.
Every time the dark night falls, there is always a voice calling him.
"... Totally... My true self..."
"... Galaxy... Sahara... I am one..."
"... Come back! Come back!"
As a young man who has no knowledge of cultivation, he embarks on a journey of search in order to explore his own secrets.
Intention: Seeking the sun, looking for poetry