Nanyuan.
The Blue Sky wanted to merge with the Dao and merge with the Dao of all races. Everyone thought that he was crazy.
However, no one could control him or stop him at this moment.
That crazy person stopped killing and tore apart time and space. A long river of time appeared. He was not trying to salvage the past and future. He was fumbling around in the long river of time and was very crazy, he chuckled and said, “Let me tell you how to merge with the Dao of the myriad races. These myriad races of mine exist in my past memories. I want to retrieve their past and combine it with the present. The past and present are mine, and the future is mine!”
He was teaching everyone how to merge with the Dao of the myriad races.
However, no one was interested.
What a joke!