This Body Is the Dao

The world of cultivation is cold and indifferent, and its immortals are selfish. The protagonist has no backing and comes from an obscure village whose people refuse to help others, believing only that "Every man for himself" is the one true principle. Everyone in this world can think for themselves. They are not monsters for the protagonist to kill and level up on; they all have their own schemes. For most people here, the only reason to keep living is to torment the protagonist. After enduring one absurd and bizarre ordeal after another, the battered protagonist loses his mind, abandons the pursuit of so-called righteousness, and begins cultivating the Great Dao. Alone, with nothing but himself, in this primordial world where all come and go naked, he cultivates a brilliant Great Dao in solitude, without ties or burdens, walking his path alone. One thought brings bloodshed, another leads to Buddhahood. All manner of karma rests upon one person.

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