Eternal

One hundred thousand years, to me, is just a deep sleep. But in this world, it is a sea of ​​changes. I was once the emperor who shaped the six realms, but now my soul is divided into three parts: the human realm is sleeping, the underworld is sinking, and the fairy realm is plotting. The mysterious disappearance of the forbidden land of Zhuixianling finally woke me up from my long dream. It's not rebirth, no worries, just a sense of sadness that things are right and people are different. The familiar world has long since changed hands, and the cause and effect of the past has become a tangled web. When I set foot on the land of the Six Realms again, those forgotten truths and buried secrets were slowly being recalled along with my memories. Waking up in this life is a coincidence, and it is also a reincarnation that has been written long ago, just to find the true self.