Immortals Stop

The way of heaven is dead, and the throne of God is empty. The old principles of returning to ruins are awakening in the world, and the rhapsody of investigating things sprouts in the city-state. The thousand-year empire is crumbling in the shadow of power and conspiracy, and the majestic Kunlun looks on coldly in the incense of faith. This is an era where all living beings are like ants, and all heroes are eager to aspire to the top. How can a brave warrior see God? ——When the blood dries up and there is no way out, can the Iron Fist still hold up the unyielding backbone? Why do the three brilliant religions spread the light? ——When faith collapses and temples are covered with dust, can scriptures still save sinking sentient beings? Xuanxuan steals the law, how can he hold the contract? ——Dangguixu went berserk, his wounds biting his bones. Will authority eventually swallow up the last bit of humanity? My name is Qin Changan. I want to tell the world—— In this world, immortals stop.