In this endless world, many people have tried to interpret everything they perceive all their lives, hoping to be able to break through the mysteries of heaven and earth through these, but the vast majority of people have exhausted their life's strength, at most, they have only fought for a long life, and can drive some wonders that are free from heaven and earth, and the words longevity and Tianqi are just a mirror.

There are also many people who spend their lives just interpreting the people or things around them, in order to seek spiritual detachment, and finally get the name of a sage in the world.

No matter what kind of person it is, it is just a drop in the ocean compared to the entire heaven and earth, and even if it forms an angry roar, it will fall silent in a blink of an eye, turning into a vast expanse.

There are all kinds of creatures in this strange world, and each of them has a glorious past that can be traced back to the evolution of heaven and earth. Some of those things and people in the past have disappeared over time, while others have become legends and myths.

The legends of all living beings come together to become the historical torrent of this heaven and earth, and the waves are magnificent.

If there is a heavenly court above the nine heavens that rules the world's immortals, and there is a mirror in the heavenly court that shines through the world, then in the mirror there will be a picture of countless creatures coming and going in chaos between heaven and earth, from birth to death, from mundane to prominent. If you look closely, you may find that among those chaotic creatures, there is an old man walking around the heavens and the earth, whether it is a famous mountain or a vicious place that has left his footprints.

One day, suddenly a child suddenly appeared behind the old man, and the child followed behind him, and the child slowly grew up, and finally settled in a city, and then separated. The old man is still an old man, alone, walking around the heavens and the earth, as if looking for something. And the child who has grown up falls into the river like a drop of water, perhaps, the occasional turbulent waves in the long river of history are transformed by that drop of water.

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