From the Start, I Stole the Primordial Ancestor's Cultivation, Unbound by Beginning or Sect

"Hahahaha! I stole the Primordial Ancestor's cultivation. I actually survived..."

The deposed Crown Prince, Prince Jin, Zhao Huang, stood with his hair disheveled and roared at the sky.

His voice shook the universe and resounded through Heaven and Earth.

One hour earlier...

An envoy from Jinling City arrived with an imperial decree: the Emperor was gravely ill and had summoned Prince Jin to the capital at once for an audience.

As the convoy entered Rebirth Valley, over a hundred assassins lying in wait suddenly rushed out.

In less than a quarter of an hour, every person accompanying him had been killed.

Prince Jin Zhao Huang fled east until he reached the Divine Ravine. With nowhere left to go, he leaped from the cliff in despair, intending to end his life.

Unexpectedly, the bottom of the ravine held a pool of stagnant water. At the critical moment, a true dragon appeared within his body and defeated the Primordial Ancestor's spirit, which had been trapped in the pool for three thousand years. He stole the Primordial Ancestor's supreme cultivation.

Now he had undergone a complete transformation, his whole body brimming with powerful energy.

"You villains! Since I, Zhao Huang, survived, I'll make sure you're all smashed to pieces..."

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