[Female lead] [Slow burn] [Traditional style] [Original Primordial World plot]
I transmigrated to the Primordial World. The good news: I was born a primordial god, and later legends would give me a prominent place. The bad news: when Nuwa mended the heavens, she cut off the four legs of the giant tortoise of the North Sea to serve as the four pillars of the world. The tortoise in question was not some long-dead creature, but me, the living primordial being.
By now, the general course of the Primordial World’s affairs was set. My most pressing concern was surviving the calamity that would take my life: avoiding being slain by the future sage Empress Nuwa and made into the four pillars of the world, all so that people could sing her praises.
But how could I protect myself? Find a powerful patron? What patron could be more powerful than the will of Heaven? And with the merit of mending the heavens at stake, even a sage would tie me up and personally deliver me to Nuwa.
I also discovered that the method of transformation had been erased from my inherited memories and my source stolen. As a result, my former self, the giant tortoise of the North Sea, had been muddleheaded and uninterested in cultivation. My body had grown larger by the day until I could no longer control it.
Mending the heavens was ordained by Heaven, and I had been schemed against across countless ages. Was I really doomed to wait for death?
Fortunately, the Great Dao bestowed its blessing, awakening an extraordinary level of comprehension and granting me a slim chance of survival.
Using the Great Dao’s spiritual embryo as a furnace and the three thousand laws as materials, I would fuse them in the cauldron, transcend my Primordial World origins, forge a Chaos foundation, transform into a Chaos Demon God, and comprehend the realm of the Limitless Primordial Unity.
