There was a very famous poem in Tagore's "Birds": She was born like a bright summer flower, unwithering and undefeatable, seductive like fire; When he died, he was like a beautiful autumn leaf, neither flourishing nor chaotic, his posture like smoke.
Live like summer flowers, die like autumn leaves.
In fact, who wouldn't dream of having a perfect life? But how many people could actually do it? Hard work would lead to success. How many people in this world would still believe this beautiful lie? People grew up in the constant establishment and destruction of their dreams. Only later did they realize that their future was only left with survival.
Most people lived because they didn't want to die. As for why he was alive and what the meaning of living was, it was not important. Living was the greatest desire of all life.
Some people say that fate is determined by heaven, while others say that man can conquer heaven.
And Ye Li was a person who first believed in 'man can conquer heaven', and later changed to believe in' fate is decided by heaven'. But now, the destiny seemed to have been slightly tilted.
Ye Li held a small and exquisite amber pendant tightly in his hand. He looked at the laptop on the table, focused and a little nervous. He finally welcomed the wheel of fate, but to push this wheel, he needed to bet his life.
He had just celebrated his twenty-third birthday. He had an ordinary family background, ordinary talent, and ordinary personality. He was just an ordinary poor student. Primary school, middle school, university, graduation, marriage, having children, old age, and death. He thought that he would live a mediocre life, but he didn't expect that a birthday present he bought on a whim would actually give him a gift that could change his fate.
This amber was just the most ordinary gold amber. What was unusual was that this ordinary gold color contained a hint of blood. However, Ye Li knew that it was this blood color that made this little thing that he had bought for a hundred yuan turn into a treasure that even immortals and saints would go crazy over.
That was because it contained a drop of Pangu's blood essence.
Heaven and earth were as chaotic as eggs, and Pangu was born in it. 18,000 years later, heaven and earth were created. Yang Qing became the sky, and Yin turbid became the earth. Pangu transformed nine times in a day, becoming more divine than the heavens and more sacred than the earth. The sun is ten feet high, the earth is ten feet thick, and the Pangu Sun is ten feet long. This is eighteen thousand years. The sky is extremely high, the earth is extremely deep, and Pangu is extremely long. Later, there were three emperors. The number starts from one, stands on three, forms in five, grows in seven, and reaches the extreme in nine, so the sky is 90,000 miles away from the earth.
Pangu Nirvana, clear qi rose into the Three Pure Ones, which were Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian School Master. The turbid air sank and gathered the chaotic five elements of heaven and earth to form a spirit. It was a sect of the ancient witch clan. Legend had it that it had the incarnation of the twelve ancestors of witchcraft. Therefore, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the Three Pure Ones were all incarnations of Pangu.
Ye Li didn't know why the blood essence of the great God Pangu would be wrapped in such an unremarkable little amber, but he knew what kind of magical power this little drop of blood essence had.
A few days ago, he had inexplicably activated the divine soul brand in his blood essence. The divine power that could cause the world to collapse almost shattered Ye Li's soul. However, Ye Li somehow survived and somehow knew the function of the God's Blood.
Creation!
Of course, the divine blood of Pangu, which only had one-billionth of the divine power, couldn't create a complete world like the present world. However, as long as enough Psyche Power of all living beings was gathered, it could completely create a small world.
What was the power of all living beings? It was the thought of believing.
For example, in the land of China, the legend of Journey to the West had been deeply rooted in people's hearts for hundreds of years. Ye Li could use this drop of divine blood to absorb the faith of all living beings in Journey to the West and create a world of Journey to the West.
The power of the Pangu Divine Blood was so great that it was not something that a small human could withstand. However, after creating a small world, Ye Li could enter it, learn from a master, find treasures, and slowly increase his strength until one day he absorbed this drop of divine blood. However, according to Ye Li's estimation, even the Three Pure Sages might not be able to withstand the Divine Power of Creation. As for the exact realm, it was not something that he could estimate at the moment.
Ye Li was currently hesitating which world he should enter first.
Ever since he realized the tremendous power of the Pan Gu divine blood, he had created many popular movies, cartoons, and novels without even thinking about whether he should go in and take risks. When these worlds were completed, Ye Li seemed to have seen a strange scene in an instant.
It was a sparse starry sky. Every star was incomparably dazzling, flickering with their own unique light. However, Ye Li suddenly realized that each star was actually a completed small chiliocosm. On every star, there was a story that he was familiar with.
These hundreds and thousands of stars formed a small galaxy in the universe. Although the stars did not seem to be connected to each other, perhaps because they came from the same macro world, they were somehow connected and echoed each other. It was just that some were closely connected, while others were loosely connected. For example, stories and legends that belonged to the East were much more closely related. Some stars were even closely related. Ye Li guessed that perhaps the stories of those worlds were of the same origin, or perhaps they were from the same legend.
Each of these small worlds had its own system, which was within Ye Li's consideration. However, he had not decided which one to enter.
In fact, for the Chinese system, Wuxia and Xianxia were the best choices. He was familiar with the Wuxia world of Jin, Gu, and Huang. Moreover, he had been adapting it into movies and TV series for many years, so his conviction was definitely enough. However, after careful consideration, Ye Li had no choice but to give up. He was already in his twenties and had been an otaku for so many years. His body was so weak that he had to pant heavily even if he climbed up the fifth floor. With such a small body that could not be carried by his shoulders or hands, which sect would be stupid enough to accept him?
As for those legendary treasures and martial arts manuals that seemed to be easy to obtain, they were even more ridiculous. For example, the easiest to obtain was the Northern Dark Divine Skill. However, if one wanted to obtain the Northern Dark Divine Skill, they had to ensure that they could find Wuliang Mountain alive and then find Langyi Blessed Land. Not to mention the danger of bandits and road bullies along the way, even if they reached Wuliang Mountain safely, they would still be able to get to Wuliang Mountain. He also had to make sure that he would not be torn apart by the Limitless Sect before he found the Langhuan Blessed Land, and he had to make sure that he could understand the messy Taoist terms on the secret manual. Although Duan Yu didn't like martial arts, he had a strong family background. He had read the Four Books and Five Classics and the Buddhist scriptures since he was young. He was naturally very familiar with the Eight Trigrams and the Book of Changes. That was why he was able to master the Northern Dark Divine Skill so well. How many modern people had that ability? Even if they got the secret manual, they could only hold it and read it like a comic. It was the same for other wuxia and xianxia novels. Things that seemed easy to obtain actually had some invisible obstacles. Talent was a hidden threshold.
As an otaku, Ye Li didn't have any talent, so he could only create his own talent. And what could be more convenient and faster than killing monsters in the game to level up?
Looking at the peaceful starry sky outside the window, looking at his old and narrow residence, Ye Li's confused, fearful, expectant, wandering eyes finally settled down.
As Ye Li's heart moved slightly, the amber pendant hanging on his chest emitted a faint red light. As the small star in the starry sky resonated with the blood-like red, the red gradually became thicker and thicker. A few seconds later, a bronze door engraved with mysterious and ancient patterns appeared in front of Ye Li.
Ye Li took a deep look at the world outside the window, tightened his clothes and backpack, took a deep breath and pushed open the door...
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