A wisp of true spirit is sent into the Primordial World by a mud truck, merging with Zhen Yuanzi as he is still being born.
If he simply grew up normally, he would eventually become nothing more than the Ancestor of Earth Immortals.
But having read novels about the Primordial World, he naturally knows that all beings beneath the saints are ants. Unless you become a saint, you will ultimately be reduced to ashes.
For the sake of freedom and his own survival, he cultivates tirelessly day and night, comprehending the Dao, while trying to forge an entirely new path. He spreads the various methods he has created for attaining Primordial Origin, hoping to escape the control of Hongjun or the Heavenly Dao.
Of course, his greatest goal is to take Hongjun's place and become the true Dao Ancestor of the Primordial World!
It's still possible to write.
The writing is quite good, why did you suddenly stop writing?