Misty Taoist

Is all this a dream? But why is the dream so real? Is it a dream that is mistaken for reality, or is reality ethereal, or are dreams and reality intertwined and blurred? See how the protagonist goes from nothingness to prehistoric times Just listen to what you said: There is nothingness in Hongmeng's predecessor, and the ethereal air molds my body. The emptiness is torn apart and the grand mist appears, and the purple energy is everywhere looking for opportunities. Counting endless years is boring, breaking the chaos to create chaos. Chaos is born and the great road appears. The great road listens to my words and gives rise to three thousand things. The Three Thousand Principles compete for priority, and Pangu opens the sky and transforms living beings. If you want to ask what the person is, my name is Piaomiao. Guarding all sentient beings in the wild, free in the world of mortals.