Donghua transmigrates to the Primordial World and becomes a mass of pure yang qi that has yet to take form.
That's right, he is none other than the future King Father of the East, the foremost of the male immortals!
Ahead of him, Hongjun follows the Heavenly Dao's will and schemes against him. Behind him, the demon clan watches like a tiger ready to pounce.
Reborn once more, is he still destined to die and have his Dao destroyed?
"No! The future is mine to decide. My fate is in my hands, not Heaven's!"
Donghua swears an oath to defy Heaven, furious and unwilling to yield.
In this life, he will not be the foremost of the male immortals.
If he's going to rule, he'll be the supreme emperor over all immortals.
I am the Imperial Lord Donghua!
I shall rule over the Three Realms and Six Paths, and govern countless living beings.
Wherever I go, all shall fall within the bounds of the Heavenly Court.
Laozi: "This is bad! With Donghua in the Primordial World, how can the Mystic Sect ever flourish?"
Jieyin: "If the world is at peace, how can Buddhism in the West ever prosper?"
Hongjun: "If Donghua doesn't die, the Witch-Demon Tribulation won't come. How can I merge with the Heavenly Dao?"
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
I always think of Zhu Rong as a red-haired man, hahaha, touch his head
It seems that Pangu did die of exhaustion. Who can bear this constant pain of hard work and menstrual blood? That's not death from exhaustion.