The Landscape Is Speechless

All life is a constant pursuit. Past, future, present. And are the various causes and effects scattered throughout it determined by nature or man-made? People often say the word "helpless". Does it mean that God cannot hear people's wishes? The bloody waves in the world are inevitable, but is the final outcome really determined? Hatred that cannot be let go, kindness that cannot be repaid, desires that cannot be suppressed, and peaks that cannot be climbed shine like stars in the irresistible river and turn into the Milky Way. There are four realms within a thousand miles, the three realms are connected by land, and the southern realm faces each other across the sea. There was once a dynasty and an overlord in the world. It ended a century of chaos and continued a century of peace. An accident, a group of people. Chaos has begun again, and even the "jianghu" that cannot be brought to the table but is closely related to the common people has become a new world. From then on, every flower and grass in the ten-year-old world witnessed the red rain, and every inch of land was trampled by bloody footsteps. The blood of those who dream of climbing will never be a lesson to others. What do people want? And the ultimate in martial arts in this world can open mountains, split seas, flatten waves, fall into the sky, and fall into clouds. Although these can be called myths in the martial arts world, if a person's power is beyond common sense, then his desires will be like the mysterious true energy, which will continue to condense and expand through absorption. This is how the chaos started.