In the Age of Ending Dharma, I Will Restart the Myth with the Seal of the Heavenly Master

On the day I was broken up, I spent 20 yuan on fortune telling on the roadside. The old man stared at me for a long time and spit out four words: "Li Gua, Liu Chong." That night, I dreamed that I had become the first heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, controlling thunder and subduing demons, and being worshiped by all people. After waking up, there was a golden thunder mark on the palm of my hand that could not be washed away. In order to eat, I opened a fortune-telling parlor by the lake. During the day, he tests people's horoscopes and changes their names, and at night, he catches two little ghosts. The adopted stray dog always looked at me like I was a fool. The supernatural female anchor blocked the door every day and wanted to be a disciple, until the person in charge came to the door and shouted to me respectfully: "Master Patriarch." I thought life would just go on like this. Until Kunlun Mountain opened the door to the ancient secret realm, the underworld called and said that the reincarnation system collapsed, and the zombie virus on the other side of the Pacific began to drift eastward. I held the copper coin for fortune-telling in my hand and looked at the yawning native dog at my feet. It rolled its eyes. Later, the Zerg troops from outside the galaxy came to the city, and the broken heaven fell from the sky. I stood on the edge of the earth, with thousands of lights behind me. Someone asked me how I got here. I thought about it. "What you cultivate is the world of mortals, and what you repair is the world of all living beings."