There Is a Nuwa Empress in My Body

I spent tens of millions of lives to make up for the loss. But no one told me that this was a complete scam. I thought that Pangu's ax split the heaven and the earth, but no one told me that the chaos never disappeared. Everything is its handiwork, Buzhou Mountain was broken and the sky was broken. Sanqing became a demon, the ancestral shaman turned into a ghost, and the emperor Jun became a puppet. I had no choice but to turn into a ball of residual thoughts before being shattered, waiting for the next "me" to mend the sky. Maybe the "I" who are ten thousand years from now will have to face the dark gods of pollution, and the vicious human nature that cannot be gambled away. The "me" that is ten thousand years from now, will you be able to persevere? Take a look. The sky cracked and they came. And "I" am about to start talking, and I am going to uncover this eternal deception.