When Yang Xuan woke up, he found that he had returned to the time when the world first opened and transformed into an innate willow and Yangmei Taoist.
Devouring the founding spirit to obtain the laws of time and space, the enlightenment is nothing more than something in the bag.
Checking and balancing the world, and scheming with Xuanmen everywhere, Hongjun was often furious.
If Xuanmen wants to be sanctified, does it have to be approved by me, Yang Mei?
From this time on, my Wanshou lineage has the final say, not even the laws of heaven.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
