The river of time surges onward. All living things struggle and drift within its current, fighting for that one chance at immortality.
But he is an unexpected "fish that slipped through the net."
An unprecedented rift in space and time, and a mysterious Dao seed from "beyond time," made him the one and only "man beyond the river" throughout the ages.
While others follow the proper path of Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, and Nascent Soul, he sows seeds across the ages and reaps entire eras from outside of time.
He plants causes that sprout amid the ruins of the past, and harvests fruits that shine among the stars of the future.
Is the past set in stone? He can return to the source and amend regrets long gone.
Is the future uncertain? His Dao seeds have already blossomed across countless branches of possibility.
A war between immortals and demons? Nothing but nourishment for one of his Dao seeds as it sprouts.
The passing of an era? Merely a cycle of withering and flourishing in a single breath.
When he looks down upon the river of time, which the world regards as eternal, he sees that it is no more than a winding stream in the palm of his hand.
Good, good, good