Old Life, New Dream

Xia Xin jumped up on the rooftop, but opened her eyes in the splendid swaddling clothes of ancient times. In this life, he changed his destiny against the will of heaven and cultivated himself from an ordinary ant to a man who can reach heaven and earth. The timeline even collapsed because of him! Just when he thought he was about to ascend to the immortal world and rank among the immortals—— Drip, drip, drip. The pungent smell of disinfectant penetrated into the nasal cavity, and the sound of the heart rate monitor rang in his ears. "The patient is awake! Call the doctor quickly!" He was lying on the white hospital bed, looking at the unfamiliar neon lights outside the window, but in his mind were the magical powers that destroyed the world and the everlasting years. The doctor said it was the sequelae of a concussion, and a friend said he lay in bed for three months. Is that magnificent life really just a dream? Until late one night, he took out a broken sword from between his eyebrows... If cultivating immortality is a dream, then how can a broken sword be born between the eyebrows? If reality is true, why is the world so false? Is it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?