With the resurgence of spiritual energy imminent, a time of great strife is about to begin. Ancient gods plot to reshape the heavens, while ancient powers manipulate the ages, and the mysteries of the past stir. Du Yuan has prematurely entered this seemingly peaceful, yet in reality, treacherous and unpredictable world. However... "I say that all beings are future Buddhas, and seeing me is like seeing a Bodhi tree. Do you believe it?" If you do—the Bodhi tree is so striking, why not bow down? "I say that one energy transforms into the Three Pure Ones, that I am the Tao, and the Tao is me. Do you believe it?" If you do—why not kneel before the Heavenly Tao? "I say that my heart is the Principle of Heaven, and seeing me is like seeing righteousness. Do you believe it?" If you do—why not respect the Principle of Heaven at this point? ... "I also say that there are no immortals in this world. Do you believe it?" If you do—then this moment marks the end of the Dharma!

[Time Standstill + Doomsday + Group Portrait + Superpower + Arrogance + Forgetfulness]

Bai Ye traveled to the Cataclysm era two hundred years later.

This place is full of dangers, the people are simple, and the alien beasts are rampant, but he is not panicking.

Because he can stop time for one minute every day, if he doesn't use it today, he can accumulate it tomorrow.

So far, he has deeply realized that time is the true meaning of life!

Facing the brutal wasteland leader, Bai Ye earnestly advised: "I really don't want to waste time killing you, otherwise you kneel down and beg me, and this matter will be over?"

Looking at the evil god lying in a pool of blood, Bai Ye sighed: "Do you know how much time I wasted to kill you? Ten seconds! Ten seconds! How many ten seconds are there in a person's life!?"

Many years later.

Reporter: Mr. Bai Ye, as a great catastrophe...

The holy wings are stained with the blood of young witches, and the greedy devils are bewitching unsteady souls in bars and dance floors.

In the deepest trench stands the lost Atlantis, and the secret society established centuries ago is trying to revive the ancient king of magic. The dark side of the moon is stationed with a war outpost from the sea of ​​stars.

Just before the universe is about to collapse, the mysterious Abnormal Control Bureau quietly surfaced, and then they realized...

The Control Bureau has been using amnestics to cover up its whereabouts and secretly monitor the world.

And those races and civilizations that are aware of the existence of the Control Bureau and try to resist them have been secretly rendered harmless and completely forgotten by the world before the truth is revealed. Only warnings that no one understands are quietly circulated in the dark:

"We control, use, and destroy." - Director of the Abnormal Control Bureau/Ma En