Emperor Huangtian Offered Me Incense, So I Taught Him the Art of Transformation

The Desolate Heaven Emperor endured too much sorrow in his life.

The pain of having his bone stolen as a child, the grief of the Butian Pavilion being destroyed, the wound of dying in battle when the Seven Gods descended, the desolation of wandering the Imperial Domain, the bleakness of being buried in the Burial Soil, the anguish of the Heavenly Court's collapse, the helplessness of seeing his loved ones sacrificed, the cries of old friends dying in battle, the despair of everything coming to naught...

Li Changsheng: Want to change your fate?

It's easy. Just offer incense once a day.

Then.

The Immortal Rebel King, Pockmarked Ma: I want to bring Wan'er back to life!

Ye Hei, One Leaf Shrouds the Heavens: I want to quell the dark turmoil and wipe out the forbidden zones!

In the immortal temple connected to the myriad fantasy worlds, Li Changsheng faced the many requests and smiled calmly.

Offer incense every day, and I'll grant your wishes!

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