"When we climb over this mountain and reach another hilltop, we will see a vermilion temple with a red snake as thick as a water jar. It is coiled there, waiting to see which naughty boy runs around so that it can be eaten..."

In the remote mountains, someone was whispering a story.

At the end, he laughed.

"Isn't that kid afraid that I will come to my door if he spreads the story like this?"

As the voice fell, the sound of metal rubbing against metal suddenly rang out in the silent mountains. The red behemoth disappeared into the deep pool, leaving an old storybook on the shore.

The pages of the storybook were slightly yellowed, and there was a line of words on it that read:

"There is a temple in the South Mountain, where a red fairy sleeps. His eyes are like golden fire, and his body is like red steel. He blows with the wind and rain, illuminating the world. His name is the South Candle."

Jiang Zhu traveled to the vast world of immortals and became a green lantern.

When the green lantern absorbed enough sunlight and moonlight, he could open his eyes and see the world.

The emperor sought immortality, the immortal master pursued the Tao, the mountain spirits and wild monsters feasted on incense, it was wonderful and dreamy.

He tried his best to participate in this dreamlike world, but he could do nothing.

Alluring beauties, chivalrous knights, immortal masters, emperors of ancient and modern times, all could not resist the long passage of time.

The flickering candlelight seemed to be explaining the glory of the past, and it seemed to be telling the desolation of seeking immortality.

The candlelight is dim and unchanging.

Cut a ray of candlelight, telling a story of the past, but can't find the appearance of the old friend...

Xin Rulong, the younger brother of Xin Ruyin, travels to the mortal world of immortal cultivation. His aptitude for cultivation is inferior to Han Li's, having only reached the second level of Qi training when Han Li established his foundation. Fortunately, he possesses a natural talent for formations. When Han Li needed formations to build his cave abode, he set up a reversal formation for him, using this opportunity to befriend Han Li. He then traded formations and magical instruments for Han Li's elixirs, helping him overcome bottlenecks and further his cultivation. As parting words, he continued his trade with Han Li using the Myriad Stars Disk. The two supported each other, ensuring a more stable and secure cultivation in the world of immortal cultivation. Ultimately, Xin Rulong gained control of the myriad realms, gathered the treasures of Xuantian, attained enlightenment in the realm of chaos, and became the master of the immortal realm.

When history becomes legend, when legend becomes myth, when myth has faded and become fragmented, when the dust of time has buried everything, our names, our stories, still spread in the long river of time, like the sun high in the sky, eternally shining on the earth, never to be extinguished. Remember, there was once a group of people who stood tall between heaven and earth, like pillars supporting the sky, never bowing or kneeling to anyone. They held wind and thunder in their hands, they trod on dragons and snakes, they cleaved the earth with their fists, they shattered stars with their palms; they were our ancestors, they shared the same bloodline as us, they called themselves shamans when they walked on the earth, and after they shattered the void, they became shaman gods!

Wu Ping traveled through mortals and became a disciple of Huang Fenggu. Liver experience begins with exercises. No spirit stone? Then start a magic cram school first. Is it too difficult to understand and upgrade your magical powers? Let me see how much experience I have saved, enough is enough, full is full!

A love that transcends time and space? A misunderstanding.

Trying to acquire mythical beasts and seize opportunities? Useless.

Cultivating immortality step by step, defying the heavens? Easy.

A different kind of cultivation journey, a different kind of immortal path, a different kind of heroine bringing a different kind of excitement.

Anomalies happen every year, but this year it happened to my family.

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That's the story that happened a long, long, long time ago. . . . .

That is the era when human beings sink into boundless blood, which means that they should not respond every day, that the earth is not working, that they cannot survive, and that they cannot seek death. . . . . .

On that day, a tribe named Pan gave birth to a baby named Gu. . . . .

On that day, a tribe named Hong gave birth to a baby named Jun. . . . .

On that day, in a tribe called Li, the three brothers were surviving. . . . . .

On that day, a tribe named Ye was born. . . . .

That's the story that happened a long, long, long time ago. . . . .

That is the story of mankind's endless struggle, thousands of sacrifices, and finally creation of the world. That is. . . . .

Prehistoric calendar!