The Emperor’s Source Has Been Sealed for Countless Ages, Yet You Want to Possess My Body

[Overpowered from the Start + Immortal Beauty + Journey Along the Imperial Path + Plenty of Fighting + Invincible + No Heroine] (A pure, 100% System-free, traditional cultivation fantasy about an emperor’s son)

The Crown Prince of the Primordial Heavenly Court, son of the Immortal Emperor, awakens from an immortal source and seeks to wage war across the heavens and prove his Dao at the end of the path.

The Seven Domains are in turmoil, the Nine Great Forbidden Life Zones stir, and countless prodigies arrive: those beyond the reach of fate, Ten Forbidden Physiques, Return-to-Ruin beings, children of the universe, reincarnated Great Emperors, those blessed by the fate of an era, inheritors of the will of the heavens…

But there is only one Emperor Venerable, and the Imperial Dao reigns supreme. If one becomes Emperor, corpses will blanket the cosmos.

A supreme Buddhist Daoist carries three thousand Buddha realms on his back, surrounded by countless prayer beads and bearing the faith of all living beings, emerging from among the masses.

An emperor wears a crown spanning the cosmos and a robe of the Ultimate Dao. He commands all living beings and seeks to claim the end of the path.

One chosen by the Dao Chief inherits the Great Dao and gains the power of three thousand Great Daos. Coming from the future, he walks upon the heavens and battles along the peerless imperial path.

The prodigies are endless, and there is no end to the monsters.

The Great Dao is walked alone, and in all the worlds there is only one.

You may be a monster among the universe’s prodigies, but there are others in this world even more monstrous than you.

You may be a child of fortune, but there are also children of the universe, children of dimensions, and children of planes.

You may inherit the Dao Chief’s legacy, but he too wields the power of the Great Dao.

You may be the child of the Ultimate Dao, but there are also descendants who have reached the end of the path.

The great age roils with change. Otherworldly realms descend, the eerie arrive, the Chaotic Abyss rises once more, and the fallen return…

Clad in an imperial robe, with an immortal tree at his side, bearing an immortal physique and opening forbidden divine treasures,

he shoulders all living beings and protects the heavens alone, battles the eerie, and slays the ancestors. With invincible might,

he ascends the imperial path, destroys forbidden zones, and commands the flow of time. Through the endless ages, I alone reign supreme.

“I came from primordial chaos to claim the summit in this age!”