Mountains and rivers are sheaths, and the gods are the edges
On this continent, known as the Land of the Gods, there are scattered relics of the gods.
Dragon, Phoenix, Dijun, Shennong, Xuanyuan...... The will of the gods returns here.
Through some special rituals, you can become an emissary of the gods who inherit the power of the gods.
But while gaining extraordinary power, the divine envoys are also affected by the will of the gods.
In order to get rid of this influence, it is necessary to find the clearest self, and this process is called self-seeking.
If you want to find your self, you must have a vehicle that carries your will.
For example, find me with kendo, find me with your body, and find me with painting skills......
There is a way for all things, and all things can find me.
The boy became a divine envoy by mistake and also realized the way of the sword.
The envoy of the gods and the road to find me are very long, and the young man in white clothes and sword walks away alone.
I met a lot of people along the way, and I missed a lot of people.
I have seen the flowers bloom and fall, and I am tired of seeing the joys and sorrows of the world.
He drew his sword in the land where the gods had fallen, and slashed into the night.
Mountains and rivers cast sword scabbards, and the gods refine sword blades.
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