This is a story about invincibility, and also a sorrowful one.
A great Golden Core cultivator who wants to die can do it with a casual slap. What? You're an immortal? Nonsense. One punch from me and even your true spirit will scatter. What, you're a Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal? A primordial spirit? One of the Three Thousand Demon Gods? All I can say is, one punch from me might just kill you. And so, an invincible, overbearing powerhouse was born.
Across the vast heavens, I defy fate and stride on;
through endless ages, I alone remain invincible.
The Nine Heavens and Ten Lands shake the Eight Wilds;
my peerless might makes gods and Buddhas weep.
The Azure Heaven and Yellow Heaven mourn the Great Dao;
the ghosts and demons of the Nine Netherworlds tremble.
I ask you, how dare you bring me into this world!
