The Immortal Emperor's Bowl of the Primordial World

Zheng Wuyang's eyes flew open amid excruciating pain. “I'm not dead?” His body felt as if it had been crushed between the grinding wheels of heaven and earth. The force bearing down on him was like ten thousand tons, nearly knocking him unconscious. Rubble all around him trapped him like the fangs of primeval beasts. Every breath felt like a blade cutting his throat, pain piercing to the core.

His consciousness gradually cleared, and he realized he was in an unfamiliar body. Yet this rebirth was highly unusual. The laws of time on the Purple Flame Continent had fallen into chaos, and fragments of his soul were scattered across different timelines on the continent like dying candle flames in the wind. At a mysterious convergence of time and space, as if summoned by fate, those fragments miraculously reunited and created a new version of him. Memories of his former life as an Immortal Emperor in the Primordial Immortal Realm surged into his mind like a raging torrent bent on destroying the world. He had once been a renowned figure, feared by both the immortal and demonic realms. But while searching for the Chaos Divine Artifact, the Immortal Emperor's Bowl, he had threatened the interests of both realms. They hunted him in a thrilling pursuit, the immortals and demons chasing him like sharks scenting blood. In the end, he died a brutal death on the battlefield between the immortal and demonic realms.

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