He once stood on top of all living beings.
Shen Cangming, the Lord of the Longyuan Realm, the Nine-turn Dragon Lord, controls thousands of dragons and is powerful throughout the world. With one thought, mountains and rivers turn upside down, and with one breath, stars fall. After one hundred thousand years of cultivation, one hundred thousand years of loneliness, he finally died at the hands of his most trusted disciple.
Three hundred years later, he woke up from the dust.
Shen Yuan, the humblest laundryman in the Qingming Sect's Miscellaneous Courtyard, has not been able to break through to the first level of the Body Refining Realm for three years. Everyone can bully and trample on him. No one knows what kind of soul is sleeping in that thin body - until the dragon tomb is opened, until the golden vertical pupils burn in the darkness.
This is a game of dual identities.
During the day, he was a heavy waste washing clothes, taking punches and kicks, smiling to survive, turning humiliation into the most perfect disguise. In the dark night, he is the awakened Dragon Lord, refining golden elixirs, devouring dragon souls, and quietly making plans in the cracks between the three immortal sects.
This is cause and effect across time and space.
The grace of saving his life three thousand years ago and the hatred of his betrayal three hundred years ago are intertwined in this world. The mysterious sword cultivator of the Lingxiao Immortal Sect was actually a young dragon who was reborn from nirvana; Xuan Mingzi, the ancestor of the Taixu Immortal Sect, was the traitorous disciple of Shishi.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.