I don’t know how many years have passed, the earth has returned to peace, and the Wanjie Platform is still the Wanjie Platform, and the Immortal World has returned to its rich fairy light, and is sacred and peaceful.

An old man from the human race in the immortal world traveled west, and his purple air was surging for three thousand miles, and he never saw him freely from now on.

The four swords were in the sky, and the murderous intent shook the world, and they wanted to seize a glimmer of hope in the world.

An old man came to the world with a divine banner in his hand, explaining the secrets of heaven.

A big bald man has been in seclusion for countless years, called Amitabha Buddha...

An angel, with the sacred light all over his body, calls himself God, and creates a world near the fairy world, called heaven...

An evolver walked out of the human race and declared all worlds, his name was Zhang Bairen.

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"How many years have you been old and immortal, and immortal, it's great." Qin Wei lay on the grass, tilted her head to look at the people beside her: "You guys say, why isn't the sun called Donghuang Taiyi?"

"Or why should he change his name?" Liu Qingyuan suggested.

"Forget it, He Fan, you can make another sun come out." Shi Mengtong turned his head to look at He Fan who was also lying on the grass: "Ten, we want to see the descendants shoot the sun."

"There are ten descendants, and I only have three of you." He Fan looked at the sun and then looked at the three of them, feeling unfair.

"Bah, I'm so shameless." The three girls blushed and said, "Be careful that Ancestor Wa comes out and sucks you."

"It's time to go home. I've repaired the new chopping board. It's too boring. I haven't seen Pangu's Erque in front of my house and was having fun." He Fan stood up and patted his butt and said, "Another earth, are you going?"

"Another earth?"
Chapter completed!