About Those Things About Cultivating Immortality in My Dream

I dreamed of a man who was brave enough to travel to the ends of the earth with his sword. I dreamed that the hatred in the family was long, and there were many grievances and grievances in the world. I dreamed of cutting through the sky with a sword, drinking and singing Big dream, three thousand realms, one dream, one life Until the last dream runs through three thousand worlds, it turns out that this dream is the starting point of everything This is about those nonsense things about me cultivating immortality in my dream...