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3 悠 A Long Journey Through Honghuang 悠悠洪荒 Gentle Breeze, Clear Listening微风清聆Xianxia496k WordsOngoing The primordial world stretches on, vast and boundless. None can say how long it has lasted or how far it extends. Chaos is sundered, immortals take form, lectures begin in Jade Capital, and the Dao is expounded in the Purple Clouds Palace. The Great Dao follows its eternal laws. Who rules the rise and fall of the world? As all things change, how many secrets lie hidden within? Seas turn to mulberry fields, white clouds become grey dogs, and even an immeasurable calamity passes in the blink of an 0Votes4.7kRecs2.9kFans

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In the vast and boundless past, the universe was boundless, its existence and duration unknown. When chaos was created, the immortals took human form, lectures were given in the Jade Capital, and the Dao was spread in the Purple Heaven. The great way is constant; who controls the rise and fall of the world? How many secrets are hidden in the ever-changing world? The world changes like the shifting of clouds and the changing of the seasons; countless eons pass in the blink of an eye. This is a history book of mythology. QQ group number: 580237913. Welcome to join!

4 第 The First Sequence 第一序列 The Elbow That Can Talk会说话的肘子Urban2.9M WordsCompleted On the wasteland, human civilization clings to survival. One bastion after another rises from the ground, yet order continues to collapse. Some say that when disaster strikes, the human spirit is our first line of defense against danger. Some say, “Don’t let the sorrows of the age become your own.” Others say, “I’ll make my sorrow the sorrow of this age.” This time, it’s a new story. After the cataclysm, at last, the light. 100Votes7.5MRecs6.8MFans

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On the wasteland, human civilization managed to survive. Barriers rose up one after another, but order continued to crumble. Some say that when disaster strikes, mental fortitude is humanity's first line of defense against danger. Some say, "Don't let the tragedy of the times become your tragedy." Some say, "I want my sorrow to become the sorrow of this era." This is a new story. Having survived the catastrophe, we finally see the light.