No System, not a power fantasy.
Ning Chuan cultivated for a thousand years. At the moment he drew down nine-colored heavenly lightning and was about to ascend through his tribulation, righteous cultivators attacked him, and all his efforts came to nothing.
He has lived through two reincarnations, yet each time he reaches the Heavenly Gate, he dies without his Dao fading away. Why?
Who watches from beyond the Heavenly Gate?
Who governs the path of reincarnation?
Why do mortal cultivators struggle and fight, only for their efforts to leave behind heaps of white bones?
In this life, Ning Chuan is reborn once more. He severs his path of reincarnation, awakens from death, and walks between good and evil.
If the immortal sects leave no path for mortals, then I’ll descend into hell and summon the demons!
His heart is still as water. Cold and ruthless, he’ll stop at nothing to cut down the exalted gods beyond the Heavenly Gate!
And restore a clear and just world for the countless human cultivators who come after him!
Well written and worth reading!