When Pangu created Heaven and Earth, the Calamity of Beasts came first, followed by the Three Tribes vying for supremacy. The Liches were sworn enemies, and humanity struggled to survive in the cracks between them. By order of the Dao Ancestor, the Great Emperor Haotian established the Heavenly Court, but the immortals of the Three Sects scoffed at the idea. The Dao Ancestor was a Saint, the very incarnation of the Heavenly Dao!
How could a mere boy attendant of his become the ruler of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?
There was more than one Saint in the world. Would that mean the likes of the White Crane Boy, Golden Horn, and Silver Horn could also claim dominion over Heaven and Earth?
The Investiture of the Gods Calamity began. How many immortals would fall?
With a single thought, the Journey to the West began, spanning a hundred and eight thousand li!
The West was destined to prosper, and the Dao Ancestor would repay his karmic debt!
The laws of Heaven must not be broken. The law allows no favoritism!
Yet Tongtian of the Jie Sect declared: “The Great Dao is fifty, while Heaven’s evolution yields forty-nine. One has escaped. I will seize that sliver of hope for all living things under Heaven!”
My name is Lu Chuan. Unfortunately, the Truck Emperor sent me to the vast prehistoric world, where I became a wisp of resentment left behind when Pangu died after creating Heaven and Earth. But Pangu’s wisp of resentment came and went quickly. As Pangu transformed into the prehistoric world, most of that resentment dissipated. By a twist of fate, my soul, which came from Blue Star, merged with what remained, making me a primordial divine being in this world!
Could the Ancestor really not see the plight of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Tribes?
In the past, the Phoenix Tribe ruled the skies, and all birds paid homage to the phoenix. What a magnificent sight!
The Dragon Tribe ruled the four seas, lakes, and waters! Billions of aquatic creatures bowed before them!
The Qilin strode across the earth, and every beast was their subject!
But what about now? The Phoenix Tribe suppresses the Undying Volcano, never to emerge again!
The Dragon Tribe has been consigned to fill the sea eyes of the four seas!
The Qilin have become auspicious symbols, rarely showing themselves to mortals!
Is this what prosperity looks like?
How laughable it would be to pursue nothing but a fleeting moment of prosperity!
Change the name to Paradise