Tongtian, Pangu's direct son, grew up in Dao Ancestor Hongjun's palm, his pure Daoist heart untouched by sorrow. The Qingping Sword rang out, and warmth filled Yujing, but who could have guessed the Primordial World would be steeped in blood and fire? To keep his young disciple from being schemed against until not even a bone remained, his master sent me to a small world to train.
P.S. This work contains many original additions to the setting. Please bear with the author if anything differs from what you may have seen in other novels.
