Honghuang: Everyone Froze After Hearing My Thoughts

When Wu Dao wakes up, he discovers that he has transmigrated and become some kind of pearl.

On the day he takes human form, he adopts the Daoist name Wudao, is accepted as a disciple by Tongtian, and brought to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao.

From then on, the style of the Primordial World changes.

He listens to the Dao in Zixiao Palace, then falls asleep halfway through.

As he sleeps, he emits Daoist sounds, transmitting the orthodox Great Dao of the Primordial Chaos as well as the Great Luo Time cultivation method.

Then, without his knowledge, the one preaching in Zixiao Palace becomes him.

Just like that, Wudao somehow becomes the ancestor of all immortals.

The Three Pure Ones, meanwhile, are appointed Daoist Patriarchs of the Three Pure Ones by the Great Dao.

The Primordial World has become unrecognizable to him.

To cultivate the Great Luo Time method, one must have a wave of time, comprehend it completely, and refine it.

Wudao casually pulls one out, crisp as a cracker.

Hongjun: "Zixiao Palace is yours. Give me that wave."

Jieyin: "Mount Sumeru is yours. Give me another one."

Zhunti: "What about me?…"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches: "In that case, you can have Buzhou Mountain. Give us twelve waves."

From then on, the Primordial World has a new master: Wudao. Everywhere you look, something belongs to him.

This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance is coincidental. Do not imitate.