Relics of Life

When he woke up, his name was Chen Xi, the crown prince of the Tianyun Empire. He originally wanted to put away all his sharp edges, find a quiet place in this noble place in the world, and watch the years pass quietly. Until that day, the second sun hung in the sky. The sun flies high in the sky, and the laws wail. Immediately afterwards, an absolute white light fell down like a heavenly punishment, silent, but deprived of all sounds in the world. After the white light dissipated, the entire county where he was located, along with hundreds of thousands of living creatures, thousands of years of history, bricks, tiles, vegetation... Disappeared. There was only a huge spherical pit left on the ground that was as smooth as a mirror and bottomless. The cuts on the edges were so neat that it was heart-stopping. It was as if an invisible giant hand was gouging out that piece of land and time and space with the most precise tools. What's even scarier is that no one except him remembers that there was a city there. The history books are blank, the memory is clear, and the traces of the existence of relatives and old friends are quietly erased from the cause and effect. The heaven and earth are still moving, as if the huge void is the original appearance of the world. Only he, carrying a "non-existent" memory, became a ghost of the past living in a new world. In order to fill the white void in his mind, and to question the absolute erasure represented by the huge pit, he embarked on the path to immortality alone. From the abandoned place where the spiritual energy was exhausted, to the ancient orthodoxy where the geniuses emerged, to the forbidden battlefield where the saints spilled their blood... He used blood as a step, obsession as a lamp, and climbed up to the sky step by step. "I want to go to the top." "Go and see who writes the trajectory of all sentient beings, and who... Can so casually dig out the entire tomb in my destiny."