After the Journey to the West, extraordinary beings attain sainthood, the Heavenly Dao reaches perfection, and the primordial world enters the cycle of reincarnation. A single brick can manifest gods and Buddhas, and half a verse can subdue a Saint Marquis.
In the Primordial Universe, the nascent form of the Great Dao takes shape, drawing together countless worlds of every size. A perfect source world gradually begins to form.
Peerless powerhouses, myriad gods, and true immortals from the primordial world descend upon the Great Primordial World.
The saints lose their places, and a new era arrives.
Different cultivation civilizations converge and collide, ushering in a splendid new age.
Great Immortals vie for supremacy, true immortals bleed, and chaos begins.
Survival and competition, conquest and slaughter, never cease.
Countless prodigies, powerful cultivators, and peerless experts struggle like a hundred boats racing downstream, a thousand sails competing to surge ahead. They vie for supremacy across the heavens, treading on mountains of corpses, and ** in every direction.
Billions upon billions of living beings absorb the essence of the world, cultivating painstakingly for centuries. They pursue immortality and seek the Dao with perseverance, never daring to slacken for even a moment.
Above our heads are immortals and Buddhas filling the sky; beneath our feet are the ghosts and gods of the netherworld. And there are countless immortal sects...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
