Listen to Taichu

Before the beginning of time, there was a body that lay across nothingness. His breath is the tide of the sea of ​​stars, and his heartbeat embodies the nine-layered universe - from the beginning to the chaotic world, nested layer by layer, symbiotically intertwined. The chaotic world is the outermost layer, as thin as glaze. When Zhao Zaizheng grew up here, he thought the world was nothing but dusk, desks, and distant places that could never be reached. Until one day, he heard it. Not with your ears, but with your life. Huang Ting, Di Ting, Xuan Ting, Tian Ting - with each level of listening, the pretense of the world is shattered, and his own life span is shortened. Behind the door is a gray wasteland, and beneath the wasteland is a deeper and darker truth. Su Ling, the descendant of Weihuang, waited in the chaos, his companion Sun Yan stood side by side in a pool of blood, and the sweepers hunted in the dark. Every step is burning, and every traveler bears his or her own destiny. The oldest stone tablet is engraved with two incomplete characters - "Shangyou". What happened after that, no one knows. He wanted to open up a road from the troubled times to the beginning. Not to become an immortal, not to dominate, but just want to know what is beyond that body. Use the weak to fight against the strong, listen to the fate of heaven, and use the blood of young people to break the silence of the beginning.