Primordial World Merit Inspector: From the Start, I Speak the Law Amid a Mountain of Corpses

He transmigrates into a cannon-fodder member of the Wu Clan and opens his eyes right in the meat grinder of the final battle between the Wu and Yao Clans!

He crushes Golden Immortals underfoot, yellow intestines trailing, while broken teeth from the Ancestor Witches hang above his head

“Ding! You touched the severed claw of the Yao Marshal Jiuying. Word-to-reality activated: I say that all the mountains of corpses and seas of blood here are mine to command!”

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood across Mount Buzhou suddenly began to boil!

From then on, all he had to do was exchange points to make his words reality. The entire primeval world went haywire

“I say that the spiritual energy here shall reverse, and the corpses shall rise!” The lingering souls of Yao immortals became his troops of the dead;

“I say that the Wu bloodline shall return to its source, and turbid energy shall transform into Pangu's true form!” The Twelve Ancestor Witches begged him to become the Wu Clan's leader;

“I say that the schemes of the sages are all delusions, and today I shall command the Heavenly Dao!” Hongjun vomited blood in the Zixiao Palace, and all Three Pure Ones' treasures shattered!

Best of all, after accumulating a mountain of points, Di Jun casually said:

“I say the Primordial Purple Qi should have a new owner”

The entire primeval world suddenly froze like a broken recording! Yuanshi Tianzun's jade ruyi immediately switched sides, Taishang Laojun's beard burst into samadhi flames, and even the Six Paths of Reincarnation began to run backward!

When Di Jun had gathered enough points to match the Twelve Ancestor Witches and the Dao Ancestor, he shouted right under Hongjun's nose:

“I say, Pangu's true form... revive this instant!!!”

In an instant, Hongjun watched in shock as the Heaven-Opening Axe split the Zixiao Palace apart

while Di Jun sat with his legs crossed on Donghuang Taiyi's coffin, playing with the red wedding ball Nuwa had handed him.

“What are you rushing for? Once I exchange Patriarch Luohu's grave for points, I'll deal with you lot of primeval-world point-grinding wage slaves!”