I’m the Fated Golden Crow, and I Sacrifice My Golden Finger from the Start!

[Mindless Primordial World power fantasy] [Power struggle] [Sells his System from the start] [No conspiracy theories] [The logic is as self-consistent as possible] [See my notes for detailed worldbuilding]

He transmigrates to the Primordial World.

The good news: Heaven's Mandate rests upon him, his lineage is top-tier, he has a supreme treasure by his side, and his future looks limitless.

The bad news: He got all that good news by trading his golden finger to the Heavenly Dao for a blowjob.

As the only destined Golden Crow born on the Sun Star, Dixi had been preparing from the moment he awakened to his own consciousness.

He forged alliances, gathered followers, built a name, and amassed prestige.

With the Chaos Bell in one hand to suppress the Primordial World, and the Heavenly Dao's decree in the other to lead it.

Faced with the Saints bearing down on him,

Dixi laughed aloud:

“Ha ha ha... I stand at the edge of the abyss and stride through the clouds. Whether I win or lose, I'm free and at ease. The Heavenly Dao granted me an emperor's fate. If I don't become the supreme ruler, who will?”

With that,

he bowed to the heavens:

“Heavenly Dao, hear me!”