Wizard: I Have A System For Cultivating Immortality And Immortality

Mystery, wisdom, cruelty, and blood are synonymous with wizards.
Their will covers thousands of planes, and they are the supreme beings that are unattainable in the eyes of all living beings.
However, wizards are not born to stand in the clouds.
After the Dawn War, the first great expansion of the plane ended in a disastrous failure, and the wizarding civilization fell into the abyss.
In this ruins, a soul from another world quietly descended.
From groom to baron, from wizard apprentice to original wizard.
Self-refining qi builds the foundation, self-refining emptiness builds harmony with the Tao.
Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years... the long river of time flows quietly.
The remaining wizard towers are lit up again, the lost inheritances are recovered one by one, and new plane channels are constantly opened up.
When the seventh millennium arrived, the second wave of great plane expansion swept across all worlds, and wizards once again established a civilization that spanned countless planes.
Behind this magnificent epic, there is always a mysterious figure.
He witnessed the first new city rising out of the desolation, and also witnessed the first cross-plane route connecting through the star space.
He witnessed the bloody war waged by wizards for knowledge, and also witnessed the fragile alliance they forged in the face of powerful enemies.
He witnessed countless geniuses streaking across the night sky like meteors, and also witnessed a few wise men lighting up the eternal light of civilization.
When later generations of scholars trace this period of history, they will always find that behind those seemingly accidental turns, they all reflect his figure across time and space.