Across the vast three thousand realms, martial artists seek immortality.
Gods and Buddhas hunger for faith, and use immortality to hold the world in their grasp...
In this world, the strong prey on the weak, and the weak can barely survive.
Common folk are like ants, living in fear with no end in sight...
If one day I become Emperor, I will take up my sword and right the wrongs of the world.
Though my heroic bones may wither, the heroes of this world shall never perish...
First I will slay demons and evil spirits, then immortals, Buddhas, and gods.
I will prove my Dao through slaughter. I shall be supreme beneath the heavens...
(Everyone, please don't rush. Kindly read the first three chapters before deciding whether to drop the book.)
