Raising Little Sister Nuwa in Honghuang

Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and the waters of the Heavenly River flooded the entire Primordial World.

Nuwa’s five-colored stones, forged to mend the heavens, inexplicably lost a corner, causing her attempt to fail. The Primordial World was submerged beneath an endless ocean, and only its highest peak, Buzhou Mountain, remained above the water.

Humanity had only recently come into being. They struggled to survive on the foothills of Buzhou Mountain, where three thousand tribes, large and small, were scattered about. Most were still in the transition between hunting and farming civilizations... Xuanyuan had not yet been born, but the Jiuli Tribe, with its Wu Clan heritage, had already entered the industrial age. They smelted iron, forged armor and weapons, assembled armies, established a government, and expanded and annexed other tribes at a breakneck pace, seemingly on the verge of uniting the humans of Buzhou Mountain.

To survive, hunt more efficiently, and feed their people, the weak human tribes had no choice but to trade with the Chiyou Tribe.

Five sheep for one bronze cauldron!

Ten cattle for one spirit herb!

Five hundred catties of grain for a young, strong woman!

Faced with attacks from the demon beasts of Buzhou Mountain, furious tsunamis from the sea, and a severe shortage of food, the hope of humanity rising seemed all but lost.

Shi Yue was born in a small human tribe. Its tiny population and lack of productivity meant that, at fifteen, he had to join the tribe’s hunting party in the mountains. After being gravely wounded in an attack by a blue-flame fox, he became the vessel for a soul from the twenty-first century, bringing with it advanced scientific production techniques and foreknowledge of the future.

Since you, Xuanyuan, have yet to be born, I, Shi Yue, can unite the human tribes, become the leader of humanity, and lead humankind to battle across the Primordial World, defeating all realms!