He ascended to the Primordial World to prove his Dao and attain a golden body, only to lose his Saint-level cultivation? Then what the hell is the point of proving his Dao?
The instant his soul merged with the Divine Spiritual Root Tree, Zhou Chen became ridiculously overpowered!
With an indestructible golden body and max-level talent in every attribute of his spiritual roots, he easily sets out on an invincible path to immortality!
With a single glance, he can spot the flaws in any cultivation technique or divine ability, then master it at the highest level!
With a mere calculation, he can deduce the origins and true nature of any living thing. Nothing remains a secret!
Can he flick an Earth Immortal flying with one hand and blow a Celestial Immortal to smithereens with a single breath?
He causes a cataclysmic disaster from the start. As the myriad races clash and danger looms, watch Zhou Chen dominate the Primordial World and turn the tides of chaos!
A lighthearted, hilarious power fantasy!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Floating by, burning paper, lighting wax, adding incense, but no movement; pouring wine, paying tribute, setting off cannons, smashing monuments, but no response; digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, whipping corpses, and losing temper; setting fires, burning corpses, filing bones, raising ashes, trying again, setting up tables, drawing talismans, performing martial arts, thundering, but no corpses; bells, wooden swords, villains, chanting incantations, and summoning spirits again; crying, crying, wailing, beating the ground? ... The author is dead, and the poor man is helpless!!!
Aren't you writing fantasy? Why did you soar to the prehistoric level again?
Keep it for now and read it after chapter 20