The Immortal Holy Lord

After enduring the trials of the mortal world, the youth rose from humble beginnings. His bones and sinews were once shattered in the abyss; his Dao heart once crumbled in his darkest hour. Blood soaked the road ahead, and loneliness became his eternal companion. Every struggle on the brink of death engraved an unwavering desire to protect into his soul; every escape from utter despair transformed his mortal body into an undying Dao physique. When the calamity that would destroy the world descended, he became a pillar holding up the heavens. His broken spine was reforged into a Great Wall stretching thousands of miles, and his flowing blood surged into a galaxy that shielded the world. From then on, an undying god stood between heaven and earth, his eyes reflecting the lights of countless homes, his hands guarding the cycle of life for all beings.