Heaven and Earth Are One Must

Ever since he could remember, Su Ming had fallen into the same unexplainable dream repeatedly. In the dream, the red sky suddenly shattered, and countless tall figures collapsed, sinking into the boundless gray mist. He has been studying ancient history for several years and looking through fragments of ancient books, but he still can't find any answer to this fantasy. Until an ink-colored rune stone that no one could decipher was delivered to him. The moment his fingertips touched the notch, golden light suddenly surged, and the torrent of time and space carried him away. When he woke up again, he became the useless young master of the Su family of the Cangxuan family. He was born with blocked meridians, difficult to cure with medicine and stone, and had never stopped murdering in the dark. On the brink of death, a time panel quietly emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness. There is no guidance, no gift, just a great tool from eternity ago that can deduce all dharma, speed up meditation, and trace all traces of the past. The disputes within the hospital may seem like private grudges among the same clan, but behind them there are secret arrangements by forces from outside the realm; deep in the mortal realm, dusty secret realms hide the remnants of ancient civilizations; in the chaotic void, the hidden dangers of the era that have been silent for hundreds of millions of years are slowly awakening. People in the world are trapped in the shackles of longevity and the shackles of the great road, and they spend their entire lives chasing immortality. Only Su Ming, holding a ray of fire of time that spanned the era of the gods' fall, traveled through the three realms, step by step to the end of time, and uncovered all the buried truths. All the creatures in the world are but one piece of heaven and earth.