The Red Dust Immortal Emperor Slaughters His Way Through Three Thousand Immortal Ruins!

At the desolate edge of the universe, amid the last dying embers of the Age of the Fallen Emperor, a lonely soul from another world quietly tumbles into the mortal realm! His name is Yuan Ze. He crosses the mists of the Sea of Reincarnation, buries the gods of the Dao Palace, and cleaves the pillars of the Four Extremes with mortal iron. As his dragon bones turn to ash, he knocks open the nine heavenly gates of the Immortal Terrace. On the day he attains the Dao, all the heavens lose their light and the myriad paths fall silent, yet his ascent seems as ordinary as a mortal climbing a staircase. Laughter rings out from the forbidden zones of life: “How could this withered age give birth to such a decrepit emperor? He’s nothing but a new grave in the burial grounds!” The primordial royal clans look down on Gouchen: “His blood and vigor are mediocre. He’ll make a fine meal.” Even the many sacred lands of humanity sigh, “This emperor... may not be able to suppress his age.” And yet, after endless years, Yuan Ze looks back! I began as a speck of dust, but the heavens forced me to become a calamity! I buried immortals, slaughtered demons, and cut down every unspeakable horror from beyond the realms! This throne of the Great Emperor... is merely the starting point of the mortal world! Heaven and earth are a cage, and even Great Emperors are mayflies. Only those who defy and cleave the Great Dao, becoming universes unto themselves, can attain true eternal life.