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Heavenly roots of A and B, the rule of ghosts, the ancestral dragon of the East Pole, long life and immortality. Peaceful sun and moon, in the golden bowl tomb, the treasure of Emperor Shi, the great Buddha Krishna. The chief lord, Liu Tian, ​​retrieves the record of crime, has the power of life and death, and is the emperor of Fengdu. ... The Nine Nethers are winding and scattered, emerging one after another, opening up the abyss of chaos. The blessed land, the cave, the world, the universe, dimensions, dimensions, everything is heading toward death and eternal silence under the shroud of boundless darkness. The magnificent supreme will watched indifferently as the roars and wails of countless creatures in the world came. A wisp of will came, crushing countless ant-like creatures and ending everything for them. The darkness that devours everything is still expanding. Killing is not the end, death is not the end, and nothingness is just the beginning. The individual is small compared to the world, and the world is small compared to the universe. Similarly, the universe is also extremely small compared to the boundless chaos. Sacrifice the small and preserve the large; sacrifice the small and preserve the grand. This is correct in the eyes of the majority of people, and also correct in the eyes of the supreme will...

The River Styx wants to swallow the sky, and its fist breaks through all laws and destroys the vacuum. The bright moon and golden threads have fallen, and the sky is barren and barren. The seven horizontal swords of the Immortal Heaven illuminate the heaven and earth and chant endlessly. Life and death go round and round, and the Emperor Yinming has three lives in chaos. In one realm, there is the Huntian Pillar, and the black and yellow dragon sits at the gate of heaven.

The stars are scrolls, and the myriad paths are chess pieces. Zi Chen stands in the sky, opens up the whole world, holds infinite light in his palm, does not seek immortality, but only proves my way... That is, Tianzang.