Afraid I'll Go Berserk, Hongjun's Heavenly Dao Becomes My Bodyguard

Yang Jing transmigrated into the Primordial World and fell asleep. With a casual swat, he killed a fly that was a transmigrator claiming to be a “Great Dao Sage,” then rolled over and went right back to sleep. He terrified Hongjun, Luohu, and the Heavenly Dao, who had been in the middle of their war between Dao and demons!

Every great power in the Primordial World, including Hongjun, Luohu, the Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, Zhunti, Fuxi, Nuwa, and the Wu and Yao clans, had been shouting indignantly one moment. The next, they all changed their tune for no reason and went mad trying to curry favor with him!

At the Zixiao Palace lectures, the Six Sages gave up their seats as one. Hongjun’s primordial purple qi, the innate treasures from the Treasure-Splitting Cliff, all the Primordial World’s other innate treasures, and its finest cultivation grounds all had to be offered up to him.

Even the Wu and Yao clans, as well as the transmigrators and Systems who had planned to rule the world, obediently declared him their boss and followed his every lead, all in the hope that he wouldn’t get angry!

Yang Jing was baffled. Wasn’t the Primordial World a place where strength ruled, with everyone fighting over fortune day in and day out? And weren’t all those transmigrators and Systems trying to become kings and overlords, beating the stuffing out of one another? So why did they all turn into good little children as soon as they saw him?

All he wanted was a simple nap. How did he end up with a bunch of underlings and the job of developing the Primordial World?

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