A kind of Primordial World story you've never read before.
There is no Hongjun, no Ancestral Witches, no Three Pure Ones, and so on.
So what does it have?
It has only Chiyou, the posthumous son.
Some real figures from Chinese civilization:
Shennong, who tasted every herb; the Yellow Emperor, who wrote books on medicine; Chiyou, who created weapons; Leizu, who raised silkworms and made silk; Zhurong, worshipped as the God of Fire; Gonggong, who struck Mount Buzhou; Suiren, who made fire by drilling wood; Xingtian, the headless god of war; Dijun, who united the demon race, and many others.
Not a wish-fulfillment story. Logical. No golden fingers.
Through one little story after another, it reveals human nature, reflects reality, and offers warnings to us all.
Only in the end does the Primordial World face a great calamity, as humanity battles the demon race and unites the world.
At present, the story is expected to conclude with “The Battle of Yandi and Huangdi Against Chiyou at Zhuolu.”
Comments are welcome: The Biography of the Tyrant Chiyou
(Note: All the characters and strange beasts in this book are drawn from The Classic of Mountains and Seas, The Tale of King Mu, Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, The Hundred Ghosts Night Parade, and other works.)
Xingtian is hilarious.
To be honest, I originally planned to write four books at the same time: Chen Liang, Chi You, Huangdi, and Yandi. However, this account was inexplicably banned, so I had to put it on hold and write them one by one.