Nine epochs ago, after the Honghuang era reached its height of splendor, it began to decline. Countless emperors fell, and the fortune of the age waned.
Nine epochs later, in the eternal void of Earth's Age of Declining Dharma, a road of buried emperors has lain silently for ten thousand years, leading straight to a mysterious forbidden zone of Honghuang. A stone pillar suppresses it, bearing the name Emperor's Pestle.
A Thief of Heaven from one generation lives two lives, belonging to both past and future. His legends exist in the past, present, and future. Is this coincidence, or fate ordained in secret?
Watch as a young man rises in Honghuang, upends the past, present, and future, and claims the supreme throne of the Emperor's Dao!
It's so rubbish, so ugly