There are ten thousand ways in heaven and earth, and all living beings strive for their own way.
The great tide that once occurred every 3,600 years came ahead of schedule, and the silent Wandaoyuan reopened. When Zhou Xingye, a young man from Lifeng City, was fighting for the Dao Order, he saw that the same moment could lead to three outcomes: capturing the flag, dying, or breaking the gun that had been with him for eight years.
He chose the third option.
Since then, those endings that never happened have never really disappeared.
Zhou Xingye cannot predict the future, nor can he change his fate out of thin air. He could only see a few possibilities before life and death, and then use the spear in his hand to test, seal the road, and penetrate it - leaving thousands of misguided paths, only the one he fought for with his own hands remained.
When the great road rises, some people cause thunder and fire, some shake mountains and rivers, some touch the years, and some trace the origins of sentient beings along the cause and effect.
What Zhou Xingye wants to take is the first road that has no trace left in the world.
If everything is still uncertain, who dares to predict destiny?
