There are three hundred and sixty-five names on the list of gods.
Emperors and generals in the human world, golden immortals in the immortal world, and thousands of immortals who intercepted the teachings came to court - those who should be on the list and those who should not be on the list were all written on the golden scroll.
Only without him.
Not erased, not hidden, but from the beginning, his name did not exist.
Shen Gongbao was picked up from the snow by an old casual cultivator in the Jindan stage and raised in a valley. He was taught to read and practice. The old Taoist priest could not calculate his fate. He only knew that the child had a blank slate, as if he did not belong to this world.
His talent is astonishing. He refined his Qi at the age of three, built his foundation at the age of five, and developed the golden elixir at the age of ten. He has a wide circle of friends, Zhao Gongming is his best friend, Sanxiao regards him as a brother, and the Four Saints of Kowloon Island are sworn sworn sworn friends to him. He has a childhood sweetheart, his junior sister Su Ning. The two grew up together and have a deep love for each other.
But the Battle of the Gods is coming.
He watched helplessly as his friends died in battle one by one, watched as all the immortals from Jiejiao were turned into ashes, and watched as the person he cherished most in his life blocked a fatal blow for him.
"Brother... You have to live... To see for me... That... New world..."
He lives. He went to Guixu, met Ancestor Hongjun, and learned the truth of this world - the list of gods is not to confer gods, but to imprison gods; the three realms are just a petri dish, and the saints are just chess pieces.
And he is the last variable left by ancestor Hongjun.
He tore up the list of gods, destroyed the seven anchor points, and severed the connection between this world and the "rule makers". The three realms are free.
The price is - everyone will forget about him.
Strangers forget him.
