Chronicles of Ancient History

Among the four vast worlds, People, demons and ghosts are intertwined with chaos. Countless cultivators are searching for the other shore, The four forces, each with their own agenda, are unpredictable in the world. The world is prosperous and the lights are dim, But there is an undercurrent, and people's hearts are separated from their belly. The desire for power and profit weaves a snare, It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and there is much confusion about right and wrong. The devil's world is deep and the netherworld's fire is shining, Demonic shadows are everywhere, and desires are like burning fire. The strong are respected, the weak are strong and the food is strong, Love and hate are intertwined, and it is difficult to let go of love and hatred. The demon territory is vast, among the mountains, forests and vegetation, The demons are dancing and taking on thousands of shapes. After practicing for thousands of years, I only wish to become an adult. Love, hate, and hatred cannot escape the punishment of God. The world of ghosts is gloomy, and the road to the underworld is cold, The ghostly shadows are haunted, and the sound of weeping rings around my ears. Gratitudes and grievances during life are difficult to settle after death. Who can foresee reincarnation? The forces from all directions are constantly fighting, Everyone has their own agenda, and it's hard to defend yourself against hidden arrows. The path of a cultivator is bumpy and difficult. Only by persevering can you see your true heart. In this vast world, People, demons and ghosts dance together in poetry. Although there are countless people with evil intentions, But the fire of justice will never be extinguished.