From the Start, I Sign In to the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation

If the laws of this world have crumbled, its Dao has been lost, and its heavens have fallen...

Then I, Li Wudao, will become this world's law, its Dao, and its heaven.

To all who would oppress, enslave, or slaughter the human race, I, Li Wudao, have only one thing to offer: a peerless killing formation to send you to the boundless depths of hell, where you will boil in oil, climb the blade mountain, suffer in the underworld, have your tongues torn out, and be crushed beneath a stone mill... May this bring some comfort to the undying spirits of our human ancestors.

In the Primordial World, humanity is weak, while the gods, demons, and fiends run rampant through the mortal realm.

Humans are treated like slaves, driven and exploited by the powerful three races. Some are forced to labor, some made into servants, and some kept as food. They endure countless humiliations and sufferings, barely clinging to life.

To tighten their grip over humanity and strengthen their rule, the gods, demons, and fiends of the mortal realm created the path of deification, establishing countless divine offices over mountains, seas, lakes, and rivers, each ruling its own territory.

Humanity has been reduced to a vassal of the three races, worshipping them in the hope of eking out a meager existence between the cracks.

In ancient times, humanity had its own kings, emperors, and sovereigns, mighty figures who ruled the world and ** the heavens. Today's circumstances are precisely the opposite...

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