My name is Zhan Jingtian, and I'm a false god. More precisely, it was my past self, Tianling, who was a false god.
Back then, I chose to sacrifice myself to save the world. Because of that girl, a sliver of my soul survived, and the Heavenly Dao secretly sent it away to recover.
As for why I became Zhan Jingtian, I guess the world needed another handsome man to save it!
Tianling is dead, and Jingtian inherits the Dao. Ties of fate, conspiracies spanning ten thousand years.
"Chaos has appeared, the Great Dao is severed. What can any of you do to me?"
Zhan Jingtian strode into the air. In an instant, the clouds parted and the mists cleared. Immortal music echoed through heaven and earth, while rainbow clouds filled the sky and golden lotuses rained down. From every direction came grand celebrations and worship. At that moment, the Human Emperor ascended to godhood.
"I forge a Dao with my own body. Heaven and earth celebrate, and all directions come to pay their respects."
"I am the Human Emperor, Zhan Jingtian. I challenge you!"
