Traveling Through the Wilderness: I Am a Wisp of Smoke While Reading Files

In the chaos, I am a wisp of smoke. There is no entity, no cultivation, and all depends on Pangu's warmth to survive. I thought that in this life I would just be a spectator of history, watching the creation of the world and Nuwa creating man. Until I discovered that I had a special ability—— Reading files on the verge of death. Crushed by Kamui? Read files. Being sacrificed to heaven by the powerful? Read files. Every death brings me one step closer to that supreme secret. When the ancient chess game was played, all the gods thought that I was just a wisp of smoke that could disperse at any time. But I want to tell them: This time, the smoke can also burn the sky.