You Mere Ants, I'm Here to Experience Life. Don't Mess with Me

The Qitian Continent fell into ruin.

All cultivators offered their blood in sacrifice to help one man ascend to immortality and prove the eternal Dao.

He did everything in his power to tear the heavens apart,

but in the end, he discovered

that cultivating immortality was nothing but a con.

Thousands of years of cultivation

had merely been making someone else's wedding robes.

The predecessors who had ascended were all "ginseng fruits" in another's mouth.

Agony.

Grief.

Utter despair.

He called down the tribulation lightning

to strike him to ashes.

He'd rather never cultivate to sainthood.

If only everything could start over...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.