(In this story, Primordial Saints are high-dimensional pure-energy lifeforms, the Great Dao is a cosmic singularity, Daoist arts are the conversion and manipulation of pure energy, and special abilities involve converting energy and matter into each other. The setup takes a while.)
The final destination of all life’s evolution: pure-energy lifeforms.
In a parallel world, invaders from another dimension have been at war with humanity for hundreds of years.
Li Xiaobai was once a researcher on Earth. Reborn on Blue Star, he had no golden finger, so he quickly accepted his lot in life and planned to live out his days in peace.
Strangely, however, ever since he was eight, he would enter bizarre dreams every night after falling asleep, where he learned all sorts of strange things.
After becoming an "Adapted" and entering the Inner World, he casually cleaved through a sealed-off space with a single sword stroke. The sky shattered, rivers surged, and every aberration perished in an instant. Only then did he gradually come to understand the identities of the strange beings who appeared in his dreams.
They were the final destination of all living things' evolution: the highest-dimensional lifeforms in the universe, pure-energy beings from the Eleventh Dimension.
Clad in a gray robe, with white hair and beard, he used the sky as a board and the stars as pieces. His name was Hongjun. Seated on six yellow cushions below him were his six disciples, in order: Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nüwa, Zhunti, and Jieyin.
[Young friend, are you ready for today's match?]
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Boring plot, rubbish