I Am the Creator of Myths

There is no system, no grandfather, no talent, only three years left to live, and he cannot learn any martial arts... Yan Ning originally thought it was a bloody waste material flow, but after getting full of hatred, he found that there were no plug-ins and no other way. He could only embark on a road that no one had ever walked before and create! In front of Lanruo Temple, after memorizing a sutra, a white snake transformed on the spot, taking off its demonic body and transcending the six realms of reincarnation! Under the Flame Mountain, colorful auspicious clouds were aroused, a ray of light fell from the sky, the stone cracked, and a monkey flew out of the stone! On the stage of the Conferment of Gods, Yan Ning, holding the Book of Heaven in his hand, looked at the familiar mythological characters in front of him: Nie Xiaoqian, Bai Suzhen, Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, Nezha, Jiang Ziya, Jin Chanzi... There are no myths in this world, but they will be there when I come! (Non-serious mythology!)