[Feel-Good Power Fantasy + Overwhelming Domination + Slow Growth Early On, Fast Pace Later]
An ordinary working-class man is chosen by the Heavenly Dao and begins purging the rot from within.
The Age of Declining Dharma is nearing its end. In a last-ditch effort to save itself, the universe is blazing with a final burst of spiritual energy. Entropy has stopped increasing, energy is beginning to wither, and the remote reaches of the universe are turning to nothingness. The universe has begun its march toward destruction.
The tide of spiritual energy is shifting. Will cultivators drift with the current, or await annihilation?
What do people cultivate immortality for, if not eternal life and imperishable existence? Why resort to fighting and killing?
“Fellow Daoist, let’s talk this through first!”
“What? I happen to know a thing or two about fighting!”
