I Really Am the Mastermind Behind the Scenes

Above the Yellow River, why do towering waves surge as dragons and serpents roar?

Atop Kunlun’s peak, why does golden light blaze for tens of thousands of feet, with a heavenly palace appearing and disappearing?

Beneath Fusang, why does a dragon coffin bob on the waves while a pill furnace lies in ruins?

Spiritual qi revival brings myths back to life.

I spin a colossal lie, deceiving the people of countless worlds.

I stand behind the curtain, the mastermind pulling the strings.