Telling Stories in the Primordial World, I Got a Supreme Treasure from Hongjun

Li Changgeng transmigrates to the Investiture of the Gods era. He has no talent for cultivation, but awakens the Storytelling System at an inn in Chaoge City.

"I bowed before the Demon for three thousand years. Looking back upon the mortal world, I choose not to become an immortal!"

"With the sun and moon in my hand and stars within my grasp, who in this world can compare to me?"

"Follow the path and remain mortal; defy it and become immortal. It all comes down to a single thought!"

"Today, I point my sword to the clouds. I refine Gu, refine people, and refine Heaven!"

"Who dares claim invincibility? Who dares say they cannot be defeated? Not even in the Age of the Fallen Emperor!"

As his earth-shaking tales unfold, every immortal and deity in the hall is stunned!

The Three Xiao sisters weep: "What madness! He suffered for love and bowed for three thousand years?"

Nuwa grits her teeth: "He cuts off the story every day! I'll have him dragged back to the Wa Palace!"

Yuanshi shudders: "He even dares refine Heaven? Such audacity is unheard of!"

Tongtian laughs: "What a marvelous path: follow the mortal way, defy it to become immortal! This is the Great Dao we should seek!"

Hongjun jolts upright and tosses down an innate treasure: "Please, sir, tell us quickly! What great terror lurked in the Age of the Fallen Emperor?!"

Li Changgeng looks at the roomful of treasures and sighs helplessly: I'm really just a storyteller. Don't read so much into it!

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