I'll Absorb the Spirit

A spaceship crashed, the spiritual energy escaped, the sky opened and the evil moon appeared, the earth grew dark, and everything in the world began to change. Legend has it that in ancient times, an inspiration first appeared, and one hundred and eight magic weapons came to the world, which were inhabited by virtuous people and passed down from generation to generation. I have the Qing Emperor, a bountiful harvest, youth, and an endorsement of the carbon-based biosphere regulator. I have secrets, manipulate destiny, calculate the universe, and endorse the primary social consciousness interferometer. Hum, I am the emperor, hold the emperor's sword, write a letter to the positron electromagnetic gun, hold the national seal, write a letter to extract the energy core of dark matter, and receive orders from the sky, I will live forever! The world is in chaos, and five thousand years have passed. What happened to the people who had acquired such advanced tools? Oh, they are still farming and worshiping gods. The strong are swallowing their lives, and the weak are as humble as ants. They are not moving forward in the spiral. Until an alien soul appears and awakens the sleeping ancient wisdom. Young man, transform yourself!