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"God, you are playing tricks on me. I finally took my form on earth, and before I had time to enjoy it, I was summoned to such a completely unfamiliar place, and all my cultivation was cut off. How can I live like this!" "Hey, hey, wait, why is the spiritual power here so strong?" "What, what? There is no restriction on becoming a spirit here. Does that mean you can practice openly?" "Wow, wow, wow, there's a dragon's lair, it's so fun." "Hehehe... It's so good to be alive in this world." All the above come from the inner thoughts of the dog demon Lingqian.

A roar of wind and thunder, and a sword that makes the world cry: In a world where the weak eat the strong, without strength, there is no right to speak; however, the peak avenue that the world strives for is hidden in the tattered rusty knife...

This was originally just a world for ordinary people. If it weren't for that crack in the sky, there wouldn't be this war.