I was once the woodcutter who handed over the ax when Pangu opened the sky, the apprentice who kneaded clay when Nuwa created humans, and the unknown guest who gave guidance to the mountains and rivers when Dayu was controlling the floods.
Emperor Qin unified the six kingdoms, and behind it was my military strategy; Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and my magic spells were engraved on the golden cudgel.
But no one knows——
Ninety thousand years later, my vest is gradually exposed.
"The inscription on this Shang and Zhou bronze tripod... Is Ye Bei's name?!"
That day, the whole world was shocked!
The leading figure in the archaeological world knelt down all night to beg to be his master. The Taoist sect in the hidden world worshiped me as its master. Even the visions coming from the sky were condensed into a line of blood: [Welcome the Immortal to return to his throne]
I laughed: What's the rush? This is the tip of the iceberg of my vest.
Very nice, I want to find something similar again