Hongmeng Purple Qi: the Record of the Gods of the Heavens

"At the end of the world, is there a home?" Xu Yunsheng stood on a broken branch of Buzhou World Tree, with the blood and bones of the saint overflowing from the chaotic coffin in his palm. Three hundred and sixty laws are condensed into a diagram of reincarnation on the back, and each one is engraved with the patterns of its previous life. This is the third thousand years of the Dark Age, and he finally wakes up from his eternal sleep, carrying with him the memory of the last emperor of the Tianzun Era. "When I joined the Tao, I saw my bones in the source of darkness." The residual soul whispered in the sea of consciousness. It was a warning engraved on the inside of the coffin in the previous life. "Use these three hundred and fifty-nine systems to split open the cage you have set." The young man tore apart time and space, revealing the remains of three hundred and sixty Hongmeng Heavenly Realms. The battle flag of the Abyss clan is planted in the ruins of Taixu Sword Sect, and the blood of Jiuli ancestral witch is solidified in the star track of Xingchen Pavilion. He used the body of chaos as a furnace to smelt the nine-turn golden body of the great emperor, the unification of saints' myriad methods, and the side sect system into a "humanity furnace". Each flame burned the obsession of the saint in the previous life. "Do you still remember why I carved the system into the coffin?" Xu Yunsheng's voice shattered the galaxy, and the chaos coffin exploded to reveal the words written in blood - "Tianzun is just a prisoner of a higher plane." When the founder of the Abyss tribe led millions of apostles to kill, Xu Yunsheng carved the heart of Tao into the monument of humanity, turning it into a lamp that illuminates the eternal night. He used the three hundred and sixty realms as his bones and all the heavens and worlds as his flesh, and erected a new pillar of heaven at the end of the Chaos Sea. When the darkness dissipates, the universe echoes the sighs of past lives: "Son, it's not just the darkness you've split open..."