Saint of Ten Thousand Domains

Heroes rise in turbulent times. A storm begins at the tip of a duckweed leaf, and waves swell from the faintest ripples. I only wanted to live a quiet, easy life, but I was born with immense fortune, and the times would not let me slack off. Reluctantly, I became ruler of the myriad heavens, a sage across countless realms, whose words could bend the laws of reality. The earlier parts of the story are also there to lay the groundwork for what comes later, so the plot is a little slow.