I Steal the Fate of the Heavens in My Death Dream

Having the same dead dream every night. I was killed by a man in white in my dream, and when I woke up there was a bloody mark on my neck. This was the seventh time Gu Tingzhou died in that dream. Also for the first time, he caught a burning page of the book. From that day on, he could see the "path" of other people's practice - the luminous trajectory, the running fire of life, and the weaknesses hidden in the moves. He can record other people's skills, briefly simulate at the extreme, and even rewrite the established destiny. But every time a memory is recorded, a piece of soul no longer belongs to you. The more you record, the less "you" you have. Seven dead dreams, seven identities, seven eroded aspects. Who is the man in white in the dream? Where did that torn page come from? Where is the "most dangerous section" sealed by my father before his disappearance hidden underground in the old city? What's even more terrifying is that when the Book of Heaven shattered, the ancestors interrupted the restart at the expense of civilization. Now, the remnants of the Long Night are slowly eroding reality, and with every episode that collects the remaining pages, the reboot is one step closer. Some people say that he is a variable written in the Heavenly Book, while others say that he is a chess piece marked by fate. Gu Tingzhou looked down at the mark on his palm and whispered: "I don't believe in the Book of Heaven. But I believe in myself." This is a man who climbed up from the mud and used other people's fragments to piece together his own story.