The Patriarch Returns: I Slept for Ten Thousand Years

The sleeping founder of the Dashan Sect, who had been dormant for ten thousand years, has come back to life.

“The Dao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Dao...” Chen Han recites from the Dao De Jing in his hands, gazing at the vast manifestations of heaven and earth behind him, unable to hide his delight.

“Congratulations, Host. You have received 300,000 prestige points.”

“When bad money drives out good, here’s my solution...”

“Thank you for your guidance, Immortal Chen.” A strategist from a great nation kneels in gratitude, then hurries back to the royal city that very night. “Your Majesty, I have a memorial to present.”

Chen Han slowly exhales.

“This fist is called Tai Chi.”

The bald, muscular man behind him immediately lights up. “The path of body cultivation! We must strive to make ourselves stronger!”