Douluo Road

What he wants to teach is not how to become a god, but how to "kill gods". What he wants to leave behind is not invincible power, but courage that does not require gods. This is the path of Douluo.

The story begins with the legend of a mortal reaching the pinnacle of the divine world. The God of Poseidon and the God of Shura hold the power, claiming to be in charge of balance and guarding the order that has not been easy to change for thousands of years. He is the father, the leader, and the established "right" in many stories. The end of the story is that his divine power was sealed under the seal of the Golden Dragon King, he was helpless before the turbulence of time and space, and he witnessed the complete collapse of the order he had maintained throughout his life amid betrayal and separation. He may still be sitting on the broken throne, looking through the ruins, looking at the daughter who no longer recognizes him, and the lower world that no longer needs his "protection". He is the embodiment of the old order, a symbol of patriarchy, and the most determined executor of "arranged destiny". His tragedy is that when the world longs for change and breakthrough, the "guarding" and "balance" he is proud of have become the strongest shackles. He is not an evil god, he is just the last boulder unwilling to move in the torrent of time. The world has only seen his mighty power, his calculations, and his fierce conflict with the protagonist group. Only the increasingly cold seats in the Poseidon Temple, the last dim glow of the Sword of Trial of the Three Realms, and the words "Xiao Qi" that never received a response can be remembered: how this former supreme god king was isolated from the spring of the new era by the "correctness" and "responsibility" he firmly believed in. He was the loneliest gravekeeper in the old glory.

The story begins with a lonely traveler from beyond the stars falling into a world woven by soul rings and gods. What he saw in his eyes was not only the magnificent practice and legend, but also the footsteps of a civilization in the shackles of gorgeousness, heading towards the destined dusk. At the end of the story, the figure in green clothes turned into fireflies all over the sky in the silent fragmentation. The question "Why China" is no longer a personal nostalgia, but a prairie fire torch that ignites a spark, burning up the sky of the old gods, opening a window for all living beings to face the boundless deep sky. He is the Taoist Master, the Master, and the chess player who has been planning for four hundred years. Use dreams as a boat to ferry people to understand their minds; use civilization as a salary to illuminate the lost paths. He enlightened Huo Yuhao's eyes, gave Lan Zhi the ability to create, gave Wang Dong'er the sword to cut off his past, and gave Wang Qiu'er the key to escape his fate. He built a school palace, passed down the firewood, talked about the harmony between humans and animals, and reformed the shortcomings of soul masters. He put all his wisdom and tenderness into the long river of dreams where all things are intertwined. He is a wanderer, a stranger, and a "fire" that carries all the thoughts and wisdom of another starry sky. He silently fought against the inertia of the entire world, making moves amidst the gaze and calculations of the God Realm, and making moves under the turbulence of time and space and the shadow of zero. He was always lonely, and his attachment to his distant homeland was his only and deepest source of weakness and strength that he never told anyone. In the end, he sacrificed his body. The artifact was shattered, the divine body collapsed, and the soul of two lives, a thousand years of cultivation, and the boundless obsession of "returning home" were transformed into a "blade of concepts" that transcended the laws of the universe, cutting off the heaviest shackles and nourishing thousands of worlds. He seemed to dissipate, leaving only a glimmer of light floating toward an unknown distance. But what he left behind was a civilization where there were no gods or Buddhas to bow down to, but everyone could look up at the stars; a brand-new path that began with the question "Why China?" And led to "all living beings fighting to cross" and the "sea of ​​stars"; and a cluster of immortal stars that continued to burn stubbornly and brighter in the long river of time even after he left. His name is Wuyou, but his heart has always been about the world. How could he ever be truly Wuyou? He asked to return to his hometown, but this body turned into a star. Where is the hometown of Huaxia? This is Meng Wuyou. A story that... Makes the listener feel overwhelmed with emotion, feel sad, and be inspired by the courage to see the stars in the sky again.