“My name is Zhang Yangming. Of course, that was my ordinary name before I transmigrated...”
“This is the Primordial World. Yes, the one you’re thinking of...”
“Um... Patriarch Haotian, what are you looking at?”
The Jade Emperor, ruler of the Three Realms: “Ahem... Nothing. This bikini looks pretty good. Maybe I’ll have the Queen Mother try it on sometime...”
“Ahem... Sorry, everyone!”
“I just ran into an acquaintance and said hello, so...”
“Hey, kid, were you livestreaming just now?”
Zhang Yangming turned back awkwardly. “Yeah...”
“Primordial Dao Arts, Reverse Time and Space!”
“My name is... Huh, why does that sound so familiar... Weird...”
“Hey, Patriarch Haotian, what are you looking at?”
The Jade Emperor, ruler of the Three Realms, strode away with a cold look, seeming to want nothing to do with him.
“Ahem... We’re actually on great terms. Maybe he’s just in a bad mood today... Next, we’ll head to the Southern Heavenly Gate and descend to the lower realm from there...”
“I’ll make sure you get a good look at this vast Primordial World. I guarantee you’ll be blown away...”
Heavenly Court Publicity Department livestream...
Not a soul in sight...
Zhang Yangming clutched his magical artifact and rode the clouds on his own...
The gods of Heaven all looked at him with disdain, as if avoiding a plague bearer...
“Folks, this Primordial World...”
“It’s kind of a mess!!!”
Before he could finish, a stunning beauty came flying after him on a cloud...
