Three thousand years after the birth of chaos, Zhou Wei, a modern restorer who had been sleeping in a bronze coffin, unexpectedly transmigrates to the primordial world, becoming the Host of the dying Eastern Prince's remnant soul. When he devours his first sliver of Lunar Star meteorite and awakens the “Many Consorts, Many Children Dao Fruit,” the Nine Heavens Purple Sky Divine Thunder crashes down in countless visions of reincarnation. This is the Heavenly Dao's frenzied backlash against his devouring of the origin of yin and yang, and the greatest fear of the gods of the primordial world, who dread his growing attachment to mortals.
Amid the blood mist of the Wu Clan's sacrifice of a hundred thousand lives, he forges a life-and-death pact with a nine-tailed celestial fox. At the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, he witnesses an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao plotting like a master moving pieces on a board, yet uses the power of reincarnation to resurrect Xing Tian, who had been beheaded. In the battle against the gods, he even devours the divine cores of the twelve Western gods, staining the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation with the Eastern Prince's power of origin. Just as the chaotic embryo of his three thousand worlds is about to mature, he glimpses an eternal war in a higher dimension beyond the shattered void. It turns out that the so-called Heavenly Dao is nothing but a web of cause and effect woven by the remnant souls of ancient evil gods.
Zhou Wei holds the Taiji Golden Mirror bestowed by the Mysterious Maiden in his left hand, and in his right, an unrivaled staff fused from the Eastern Prince and Xing Tian. Behind him stand the Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden, the white fox of Qingqiu, Meng Po of the Netherworld, and twenty-five other beloved companions. He intends to protect all living beings of the primordial world through eternal reincarnation, yet must face the frenzied assault of the laws of all realms against his Many Consorts, Many Children Dao Fruit. As all the world's timelines begin to collapse, only the countless seeds of the Dao within his abdomen still flicker with a faint light of new life in the river of time...
