A ray of remnant soul from another world, melted into the Chaos Source Jade, descended before Pangu opened the sky.
A prophet is both a blessing and a curse. Xuan Jue knows very well that in this ancient world, saints are also pawns, and everyone under the law of heaven is just an ant.
During the Long Han catastrophe, he quietly transformed at the foot of Mount Buzhou; in the Zixiao Palace, he alarmed the Taoist ancestors with his "laws to kill corpses"; in the bloody battle between lich and witches, he held up a pure land for the human race; in the game of chess, he became transcendent among the saints...
He accepted the reincarnation of Hongyun as his disciple, helped his descendants to perfect reincarnation, discussed the Tao and creation with Nuwa, and cherished each other's sympathy with Tongtian. He has grown step by step from a tiny "variable" to a chess player who can compete with all the saints.
However, when he finally realized Hunyuan, he found that the so-called calamity was just the "food" of the ancient heaven. The sky above the head is an even bigger dead end.
"Teacher Hongjun, you follow your heavenly path, and I seek my own Wuji."
"If this destiny does not allow me, I will re-establish the rules for this great wilderness!"
This is a story of struggling through countless tribulations, and ultimately our path is the great road.
Reader comments
After reading so many prehistoric novels, this is the first time I saw Xuan Xian beheading corpses, and I also went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. Do you understand?
After reading so many prehistoric novels, this is the first time I saw Xuan Xian beheading corpses, and I also went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. Do you understand?