A land of infinite nothingness, a boundless eternal night.

Since the creation of the world, the Emperor of Tianyu has felt deeply tired, so he decided to close his eyes and take a short rest for hundreds of millions of years.

But if he closes his eyes, the world will be torn apart.

Emperor Tianyu raised his eyes to see the surging rivers of the mortal world, the temples lined up, and the ethereal clouds and smoke, and his heart was reluctant.

But he was so tired that he finally fell down in the misty and closed his eyes.

The red dust, flowers and grass, are still looking for the past, dotting the world.

The egret flies far around the green mountain, and the lonely crow sings outside the mountain temple.

Gu Hai sat on a bamboo raft, silent in the cold smoke, and sighed on the blue water.

Just as he was rippling away with the clear stream, the hazy distance began to shatter one by one like a mirror, whether it was the clouds of the nine heavens or the earth of desire.

In astonishment, the ancient sea watched the birds fall into white feathers and flakes in the wailing, the bamboo forest crumbled into dead leaves and sand particles in the shaking, and the swimming fish cracked into scales and became shining stars in the drift.

As far as he could see, there was no lonely grave for thousands of miles here. But in the sound of clear water, the feeling of desolation soaked into the bone marrow.

Gu Hai was anxious to escape from this place, but found that his body had turned into a cloud.

He was defenseless, and the whole world fell into darkness.

Although there are still layers of mystery to be solved, although there are still many things to be realized.

But the end is so sudden that I can't wait for everyone to sing the end of the psalm.

The final chapter of "Immortal Travel" was caught off guard and was hit by hand, please wait a while,

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