Daozang Desolate Heaven

The way of heaven collapsed, the immortals and gods were reduced to ruins, a century-old violent wind swept across the world, and the three realms of the past turned into a strange wasteland. Spiritual energy is exhausted, strange things are rampant, and the law of resentment gnaws at vitality. Human beings huddle on the ruins and linger in despair. Yuan Jian, a young man with amnesia woke up from the wasteland, clutching the fragments of the core of heaven in his palm, carrying an unknown fate. There is no past, no destination, only a glimmer of heavenly light, burning eternally in the dead world. When the fierce wind choked his throat and Qiongqi blocked his way, he condensed the golden flag in the desperate situation, used his own body to carry the remaining warmth of the way of heaven, and used the golden flag to suppress all the strange things in the world. The road ahead is long, riddled with dangers, the mist of violence is rising in the body, and there is no one behind to rely on. He trampled the desolation, cut down all the evil spirits, looked for a way of survival among the ashes of the road, and found the way of heaven above the evil seal. But can this broken world be rebuilt? The golden flag in the palm of my hand, is it salvation or the beginning of another fate? With my body, I will carry the ashes of heaven's way; with my flag, I will seal away the deceptions of the world!