Can't Hold the Sun

After leaving Kunlun and visiting Wanlisha, there is a world in Chang'an City. Where is the Sword Immortal of Western Shu now? There is no Bodhisattva in the bamboo forest of the South China Sea. Traveling back and forth thirty thousand miles, looking around the world, what is home? I wiped my sword and went to heaven, but the heavenly official did not dare to answer any questions I had. When the moon enters the sky, the Beidou is in the dark. Eye-blinding leaves, Fengyue pen, eyebrow-cutting sword, sad autumn fan. Beside Yaochi, the young man is more for himself and more for the world. The sword's edge glowed with cold light, waving its hand to cut off the clouds!

-My name is Tang Chuan. I traveled through time and became one of the ten supreme gods. -They call me: the noble Lord God of Disaster. - This is a conference hall, and they are all looking at me. -Because now it's my turn to speak. -I'm a little panicked...