Coming from Prehistoric Times, We Are Going to the West

When the heaven and earth were in chaos, there was turbid air of Yin and Yang. Yin represented darkness and evil spirits, which was the source of all evil. I possessed Pangu to open up the heaven and earth, and the Yang energy filled the sky with Nuwa, hoping to return to chaos. Since then, countless tribulations have begun, and countless acts have been performed. Countless prehistoric myths, the black and yellow energy in his chest turned into the sea, his eyes made the sun, his body was Qingtian Mountain, and his soul was the devil. Later, Jingwei filled the sea, Dayu controlled the flood, Houyi shot the sun, Kuafu chased the sun, Gonggong smashed into Buzhou Mountain... The struggle between Yin and Yang lasted for millions of years, until that day, when the myth came to an end, the real story began. I come from ancient times and want to travel to the west. That year, Bodhi was still young, Zhen Yuanzi was still practicing Qi at home, Zhenwu Jiutiandangmo Patriarch had not yet gone up the mountain, Jin Chanzi had not yet become a disciple of Tathagata, and the feet of the barefoot immortal were not that big yet... And I am sitting in the cave sky of Shuilian Cave, the blessed land of Huaguo Mountain, to patrol the immortals.