Strange Visions of the Mountains and Seas

Decades after the rifts in the sky appeared, people had long since grown used to them.

Zhou Heng transmigrated and woke up, only to be told by a doctor:

He had, at most, half a month left to live.

Then a boy ran past his hospital room, his feet torn raw but still racing like mad.

For the first time, a tattered ancient map appeared before Zhou Heng's eyes.

Xingxing.

Can be mapped.

From that day on, his life began to grow longer, bit by bit.

And the Shan Hai map, which should have existed only in ancient texts, began to fill in, bit by bit.

But Zhou Heng gradually realized that what people called the "rifts in the sky" might never have been what they thought.