A true spirit from a later age transmigrates to the Primordial World and becomes Minghe from the start!
Minghe: “So... I’m the one who’ll imitate Nuwa and create a race, proclaim myself leader of the Asura Sect, then get beaten down by those two from the West and remain stuck at the Quasi-Saint level?”
Heaven’s Will: “Exactly. Do try to make the best of it!”
Minghe: “Nice!”
But since he already possesses the Netherworld Blood Sea and has cultivated an immortal, indestructible Blood God Avatar, surely he can create the Asura Race, open up the Asura Realm along the way, roam the myriad heavens, and attain the supreme sacred Dao?
The road to the Great Dao is long. If your heart is not steadfast, how can you achieve true fruition?
Though born in a place of filth and corruption, why should he not climb to the very peak?
The great innate killer, the ancestor of Gou Dao, is transformed into a street clown by you. It's so hard that even the coffin boards can't hold it down.
The great innate killer, the ancestor of Gou Dao, is transformed into a street clown by you. It's so hard that even the coffin boards can't hold it down.
Come on, author, come on!