Rebuilding the Ten-Thousand-Soul Banner: I Devour Immortal Cultivation Clans

Since such a person could never exist in reality, I create a character touched by divinity in every work. In the face of the tides of history and the complexity of all living things, his heart remains pure, like the great axe Pangu wielded as he cleaved through the chaos of heaven and earth. - Author's Note

"It would be enough to reach the Foundation Establishment stage."

"It would be enough to reach the Golden Core stage."

Many cultivators grew up hearing these words, as if there were always something to hope for.

But most cultivators never get beyond the Qi Refining or Foundation Establishment stages. They use their bodies as furnaces, laying bricks for the cultivation world and satisfying the every need of those at the top.

Three thousand years ago, Venerable Jinghai could no longer bear to see the plight of the cultivation world's lowest ranks, so he launched a war against Heaven. He lost. His life-bound treasure, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, was left in ruins and fell into slumber in the Sky-Burial Abyss.

Three thousand years later, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner awoke, taking root in the sea of consciousness of a country boy.

It then gathered a group of cultivators who had been destined to live at the bottom, and carried Venerable Jinghai's legacy with them as they entered the Myriad Worlds.

The upper echelons of the cultivation world, long at peace, once again sensed that familiar, spine-chilling presence.

"My name is Luo Yu. I'm a Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Sorry, but the ones I'm devouring are your cultivation clans."