Surviving in Honghuang

In the primordial world, I had no magic treasures, no cultivation techniques, and no backing. To survive, I could only keep my head down. Everyone of my generation has had their souls scattered, yet I'm still alive. I kept lying low until the System set me against the Lord God Space. I just want to live in peace! I'm a new writer, so please don't flame me if you don't like it. Fellow Daoists, please be kind with your words.

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