Xuanhuan: I Don't Take Disciples, and the Desolate Heavenly Emperor Is Just a Maid

After transmigrating to a fantasy world, Chu Yichen, born with a crippled spiritual root, had planned to find a small village and spend his days in retirement. But the System held astonishing power.

A pot of medicinal soup he casually stewed, along with some snacks, became top-tier spiritual treasures. Just one bite could transform one's body and bring enlightenment to the laws of heaven and earth.

A painting or a few characters he made on a whim contained a whole world within, with the power of a great emperor.

After countless years, Chu Yichen stood at the source of the river of time and looked back.

Only then did he realize that the burly man who had once slaughtered pigs for him had become a butcher who made heaven and earth run red with blood,

that the little maid he had casually saved had become the Desolate Heaven Emperor, ruling supreme throughout the ages,

and that a willow branch he had casually planted had become the Willow God, feared even by Immortal Emperors.

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