After a Hundred Years in Seclusion, My Survival in the Apocalypse Was Exposed

Tang Fan was an ancient cultivator who had pursued the secrets of immortality throughout the river of time.

After his final attempt to achieve immortality came to nothing, he left seclusion with his body utterly spent, wanting to see his descendants before he departed this world.

But when he emerged, the world had long since fallen into the apocalypse. There were no humans or civilization left. The world had become a wasteland, a paradise for monsters.

The last surviving humans could only eke out an existence aboard arks in the sky.

When Tang Fan boarded an ark, he was stunned by its three great laws of survival. "What? My descendants are all the lowest class of Dustfolk?"

Tang Fan clicked his tongue as he read the second law. "The Dawn Hall seems all right, but what's the difference between a place without love and a pack of beasts?"

Tang Fan tore up the third law on the spot. "What is this Hall of Light? I'd be better off worshipping myself than the Lord of Light!"

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