On the top of the demon-suppressing the Demon, Emperor Lingtian stood out of thin air, and his strange blood and bright golden energy surrounded his slender body. His handsome face was very cold, and his eyes emitting ghostly red luster suddenly flashed with a flash of light... What is good? What is evil? What is the real self? Is it the incarnation of demons? Or the symbol of gods? This series of questions is so difficult for him. How can an amnesia find his past? How can an immortal emperor step into the top of the Immortal Emperor in this fantasy Continent of Luoshen? How can he cross the opposition of races in the world? How can he revive the disappearing glory of the sky?