Why did the primeval world, which should have held infinite possibilities, eventually descend into an Age Without Dharma? Why did none of the astonishing ancient deities, apart from the Six Saints, continue to seek the Dao? Is the Great Prophecy of Heaven truly unchangeable? Is it really just the way the heavens ordained, or is someone manipulating events? Why have no innate gods or demons appeared since the War of the Lich? What unknown secrets lie behind it all?
In my previous life, before I had taken form, Hongjun stole my opportunities. He also split Haotian's essence in two before it had developed consciousness, then enlightened the two halves and made them child attendants. This damaged Haotian's essence again and again, ultimately turning him into a puppet Heavenly Emperor.
When a transmigrator arrives at the dawn of creation with a System, will everything change? Will events still unfold exactly as they do in the myths and legends?
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Why are there only a few chapters? Write more.
The beginning was okay, but it got a bit messy after the transformation, but I still have hope and keep going. The most important thing is to update it soon.