The Unrivaled Imperial Domain

A willow tree spreads across billions of territories. Beneath its trunk, a floating statue of a woman gazes silently toward the edge of the universe. Her face looks so lifelike, and the dried tear tracks on her cheeks are clear to see.

On the ground, the tears she once shed in sorrow have become a heavenly river flowing toward the horizon.

The Soul Realm had long since shattered into fragments, which, over the passage of time, evolved into countless continents. The Gan Hua Continent was the smallest of them all, lost among countless specks of dust. Many years later, a child emerged from this place, stirring the winds of change. Once again, the land was shattered beneath his feet.

I ask not who shared my past life, only who will share this one.

Fists shatter continents, blades lay waste to heaven and earth. None can rival the Emperor’s path. Who dares stand against me?

In my past life, I was willing to give my body to the Dao. If we meet again in this life, I will share a drink with you.