Dwelling at the Beginning of the World: the Primordial

Everything in the room was in order, but without one person who could talk and move around at will, even the air became quiet and heavy. "Every time I wake up, several centuries have passed. I don't know what era I will live in this time." Chu Hao lay on the bed in an old state, with an oil lamp beside him. When the lamp went out, he also put down the token with the word "sword" engraved in his hand...