Twelve Star Seals

On the day of awakening, the nine colors of the Xuanji Heavenly Sphere sang in unison, and then suddenly collapsed into a handful of black ash. "Waste wood grade, insulated from the elements." The whole town burst into laughter, but Shen Mo saw nine threads rotating in the same direction in the handful of ashes. While others cultivate one element, he cultivates the source of all dharma. Others condense a fire ball, and he builds a twelve-pointed star wheel. Others came to the sect to seek inheritance. From the encrypted notes left by his mother, he deciphered two words - Xuyuan. It was the force that was chasing his parents, it was the shackles that sealed his twelve-grade star seal, and it was also the ceiling that he would one day break. When the golden card comes out, light and thunder will come to the world; when the red card comes out, it will burn the sky and boil the sea; when the blue card comes out, it will be frozen for thousands of miles. When the three-color cards come out and the twelve-pointed star wheel is fully opened—— In this world, no one can be called the chosen one.