50,000 years of planting
Once upon a time, this was the
world of warriors.
Swords, guns, clubs, fists, palms and feet.
The end of the world is endless, and the sea is in ruins.
Fifty thousand years ago, the
two realms merged and were promoted to the middle thousand.
Cultivating immortals and practicing martial arts, who is orthodox?
An ancestral emperor was born out of thin air and defeated all enemies in the world.
The Dharma spreads to the world, the Tao and all sentient beings.
One thought is the Buddha, and the other is the devil.
Seven emotions break through the realm, and the netherworld lives forever.
Conquer the heavens, and those who know are also.
50,000 years later, immortals
and martial arts coexist, and hundreds of schools of thought are singing together.
Chen Kong passed through this realm, a deaf and dumb medicine slave.
Traveled all over the three continents and six islands, seeking a way to go back.
Immortal: Feel at ease.
Buddha: Let go and become empty.
Magic: Chasing dreams.
Seven Emotions Holy Land: Moving the heavens, moving the earth, just to move myself.
Netherworld: Some are dead, but he's still alive. Some people are alive, but he might as well be dead.
Heaven seizes the Holy Land: Everything has its strengths, why not learn from each other's strengths.
Zhihu Holy Land: Explore the mysteries of the world, just to wait for your return.