There was no light in the dark of night, only war drums sounded and war cries shouted. A young man listened carefully, it was his heart beating and blood flowing.
What lies hidden in the darkness ahead? Is it a man, a god, or…a monster?
No path could be the best, for infinite are the journeys possible underfoot!
Red lotus nirvana, rebirth of karma! On the occasion of tenderness and sweetness, Lu Yu was plotted by his lover, and his anger was shattered. However, he accidentally awakened the lotus seed in his body and obtained the ancient inheritance - the Nine-turn Nirvana Technique. From then on, the red lotus bloomed, and the fire of karma burned up this unfair world! In today's world, the sky has nine levels, and beyond the nine levels, there is an endless starry sky. Lu Yu, carrying the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, rose step by step from the world below. He will eventually shatter the nine worlds, step into the starry sky, and traverse three thousand worlds.
“I don’t care about how people in this world live, whether they have enough to eat, whether they can wear warm clothes, whether they have dreams and hope. I don’t care about their likes and dislikes.”
“It’s just that if you want to go to the sky, you need a complete advanced industrial system, a set of related research institutes, the most advanced materials science laboratory, and a big government that can coordinate all departments. It needs countless people who don’t have to worry about food and clothing. Dedicating wealth for this requires millions of high-level intellectuals to contribute their minds, and tens of thousands of different supporting manufacturers supply the best parts.”
“In short, it takes a world of abundance, and a great civilization to accomplish it.”
— Ian
A world reborn from its ashes.
An era that is coming to an end.
A group of prisoners fighting for power and power in the land.
A young man staring at the sky.
Prisoners peered out of the window of fate, mostly gazing at the dirt.
Only one is looking up at the stars.
My surname is Wu, and everyone calls me Xiao Wu.
Listen, brother, here are some of my experiences-
Don’t listen to what it says when you fight with the dragon, just fight until it dies;
It’s a little more troublesome to beat the goblin, it’s better not to let it see you, you have to shoot the black gun;
It’s a word to engage in orcs, naked!
If the devil dares to come to trouble, he will break his horns, and he will kneel;
Okay, I’m going to fight at the bar now, I’ll write more about the introduction when I get back
One yuan, two instruments, three talents, four images...
After crossing, Shang Xia feels lucky! There was a young man with a firm face who was yelling at his back not to bully the young man...
In front of him is a good-for-nothing son whose marriage has been divorced, and we want to challenge him as the starting point for restoring the glory of the family... Not far away is a girl with infatuated eyes. Pet, baring his teeth at him...
Shang Xia felt a chill in his heart, and felt that it would be more reassuring to trample all these people under his feet!
In a world of great competition, human life is like grass, and at the end of the dynasty, beacon fires are everywhere.
The heroes are divided, and the catastrophe has continued for years. The prosperous world is once a hundred miles without people, and there is no rooster in a thousand miles.
And above this chaotic world, beyond the earthly world, there are those who have passed away and are about to return.
They are either legends or myths…
In this great world, in a small border town, Yang Prison raised his head and saw dark clouds rolling in and a torrential rain coming.
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There are old books “Projection of the Heavens” and “Dao Ji”, and friends who like it can go and read.
The rivers and lakes carry wine with swords, the waist is slender and the palm is light.
The young man carried a long knife on his shoulder, and hung wine on his waist, striding forward, but the rivers and lakes in his heart were vaguely visible.
Turning a page in the book of troubled times, the rivers and lakes have been raining nightly for decades.
Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.