Prologue: The Theory of Taixuan

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Things gather in the sky, spiritual luck is constant, creation is caused, and the universe is born.

The Void does not know where its end is, and there are no more than 100,000 stars, and only 3,000 can live souls.

The age of the universe does not know the geometry, the flood and wilderness can no longer be traced, since the world remembers, there are six ancient eras, said the ancient times, said the ancient, and today, there are millions of years old.

However, the cultivation seems to have existed since the beginning of the ancient world, and there have been all kinds of grotesque sayings in the three thousand generations of the Lu world, saying: There are immortals and gods above the green underworld, who can call the wind and rain, and can control the thunder and electricity; under the underworld, there is the Huangquan Difu, which has suffered for thousands of generations and suffered from the catastrophe of eternity.

Or someone laughed when he heard it and said: "You are greedy for life and evil death, so you make up this absurd saying, above the nine heavens are hundreds of millions of stars, and below the ten thousand zhang is the undercurrent lava, where are the ghosts and gods." ”

The world is divided into two branches, one of which enjoys life, or seeks mountains and rivers, hides the world, or marries a wife and has children, and enjoys all the ups and downs.

A group pursues the way to become immortals, abandons mundane thoughts, abandons joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, or hides in the deep mountains to cultivate, or searches for legendary miracles.

Time passes, tossing and turning thousands of spring and autumn, the primate of all things is not boasting, miracles bloom everywhere, magic spells are spread in the world, some people fly with swords, some people cover the world, some people move mountains and reclaim the sea, and some people cut the stars with swords.

Ordinary people yearn for it, and finally believe that there are immortals in the world, and they chase the way to become immortals, and they rush to it.

However, the magician, the source of the disaster, once you enter this way, there will be no recovery, only Ling Deng's absolute top can overlook all things, look up to the floating clouds, swallow the stars, and look at all beings.

The universe is vast, the vastness is immense, and the theory of immortality is a lie after all, but the qi cultivator has his own way to kill his life, and the avenue of the sky can live for thousands of years, and he can also obtain ten thousand magical powers and control his life's life.

As everyone knows, the road is simple, only one heart, the sage cloud: "The son is silent, and the strange force is chaotic." ”

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