Intro. In the midst of the desolation of a universe that has collapsed and reborn countless times. The figure of a young man with white hair in a simple robe sat cross-legged on a mountain peak floating aimlessly in the middle of the galaxy. His eyes looked like black holes that were swallowing up light. But deep inside lies a sadness that has crystallized for tens of thousands of years. He was Wang Lin... an entity that transcended the fate of the heavens. A person who was once just a lowly talented youth. But now he just wiggled his finger. The rules of death (Death Essence) and life (Life Essence) swirl and change as you wish. How many millions of years have passed... "His voice was soft but it reverberated throughout every dimension. He took out a simple gray bead and caressed it. It was the 'Destiny Bead' that had changed his life from that of an ant to a god. There was no strong pressure around him. But it was a terrifying void, because even the" Heaven " didn't dare send lightning punishment to crush him anymore. He looked down at the world below. Saw the practitioners vying for supremacy. Killing each other for a fraction of their Saint power. He smiled pitifully and pitifully. Because he's been through it all. Both the loss of family