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I opened the dusty pages of the book and crossed the galaxy to a strange universe. Someone who chanted the sutra, flesh and blood bloomed all over the deep valley, and thousands of voices shouted in unison: "The Tao is indescribable and indescribable. It responds to the inspiration, transforms into 129,600 fruits, takes it and ascends to heaven, harmonizing all things!" The god of trouble has scales on his face, cracks on his spine, and Fuhai murmurs: "Holy Lord Wuguang! The end of the final king! I offer this world to you, may the stars turn into fools, and the glory be returned to the mother of all things! Listen to these words and come, listen to these words and come!" I raised my head and saw the Heavenly Lord standing high above the stars, with a great crown of gray and white bones growing from the back of his head. Wanlong used flesh and blood as threads to weave the true cultivator into a Taoist robe, becoming one with Him. I lowered my eyes and saw the god emerging from the abyss. The worm was his body, the wings were made of eyeballs, flesh and blood crawled under the holy light, and the skinless favored ones howled miserably in his kingdom. I didn't know who to turn to for a while. I just want to live a long and healthy life. Are there any non-toxic and harmless varieties? This is a story about an ordinary person traveling between multiple worlds, facing the indescribable, exploring the indescribable, and ultimately becoming indescribable. This article is a multi-world anti-travel text that integrates multi-system settings. The early stage is realistic and the Western background of the 17th century, and the middle stage is the ancient Eastern background.