In ancient times, there was a scroll called The Primordial Beginning. It recorded the Great Dao’s true words from before Heaven and Earth were divided, and whoever obtained it could command the origins of all things.
Chen Guan was just an ordinary librarian. One day, while sorting through ancient texts, he accidentally smashed a clay pot.
The dust that drifted out of it turned out to be ancient secret script lost for ten thousand years, and it rushed straight into his eyes.
From then on, the world looked different to him: the beautiful campus belle was a walking “cultivation furnace,” the aloof female CEO had “phoenixes singing through the nine heavens” above her head, and even the aunt selling roasted sweet potatoes by the roadside was surrounded by “golden merit light.”
Even more absurdly, only he could see the secret script, and he could change it with a casual flick of his hand.
While others painstakingly cultivated, all he had to do was “proofread” typos beside beautiful women, and his cultivation soared.
Until one day, a mysterious organization came to his door and bowed deeply. “We welcome the return of the Sacred Master, who will take charge of The Primordial Beginning’s Legacy Scroll!”
