(Raising the protagonist + no System + traditional fantasy cultivation + the blurb doesn't do it justice, please read the story)
Gods, Buddhas, immortals, and demons: ancient inscriptions passed down through the ages record the Great Dao, while fervent mortal hearts seek the path to enlightenment. Emperor Jing founded the cultivation path and laid the foundations of the Central Plains.
After the emperor's death, demonic forces flourished, and flames of war raged for centuries. The demon lords rose to power and swept toward the Central Plains, only to come to an abrupt halt at the Youyan frontier. Why?
In this peaceful age, a child of mysterious origins appears. At a tender age, he has already glimpsed the Heavenly Dao and treats it as nothing more than weeds. How strange.
His birth was marked by an extraordinary omen, and he is deeply entangled with this world's heavenly tribulation. What direction will the world take from here?
Wang Po is selling melons, selling herself and boasting [awkward laughter]