Xuanhuan: Sealed for 100,000 Years, From the Start I’m the Divine Son of a Forbidden Zone

The cosmos shifted, and the one with double pupils subdued an entire age. The heavens seemed to have forgotten the terror of the forbidden zones.

Jun Wanlin, who had waited for a hundred thousand years in the Reincarnation Forbidden Zone, awakened. His appearance set off countless strange phenomena, and he was immediately named a Divine Son.

To seize the opportunity offered by the Heavenly Dao, the usually low-profile forbidden zone decided to let Jun Wanlin enter the world.

What of imperial heirs, princes, divine maidens, and demon emperors?

When they cross paths with Jun Wanlin, tragedy is all but certain.

Only later do they realize that what Jun Wanlin has shown them is just the tip of the iceberg.

Cultivation arts that transcend the mundane, weapons of immense and uncanny power, eyes that plunge anyone who looks into them into a delusion.

Every time Jun Wanlin makes a move, he redefines what the world believes possible.

The so-called Great Dao, imperial techniques, and divine arts are no more than sand to him, fit to be tossed aside.

In the Golden Age, a black-and-white-haired young man lounged atop the Godwatch Cliff, at the peak of the heavens, a divine weapon in the shape of a wheel resting in his hand.

Before him stood a host of followers. Every one of them ruled a world, yet they willingly followed his commands.

“Jun Juewanlin, crowned with the divine diadem, his name will be praised by all for all eternity.”

“He is the embodiment of an age. As long as Jun Wanlin exists, all the worlds will flourish forever.”