A Disastrous Start: My Transmigration to a Secret Realm

The Worst Possible Start: Transmigrating Into a Secret Realm At thirty-seven, a sickly man from Shudu is transported into the Primordial Realm. With no golden finger, he must survive with nothing but his frail body. He awakens the bloodline of an ancient god, cultivates Primordial Battle Qi, creates a divine body-tempering technique, and fuses thirteen kinds of power to forge new transformation stages. He ignores the local cultivation system and relies on sheer combat strength to dominate the three realms. With two young children in tow and seven great ferocious beasts at his command, he traverses the Mortal Realm, storms the underworld, and battles across the thirty-three heavens. He forges alliances with righteous factions, wins the hearts of six beauties, and takes on three supreme powers: the Netherworld Dark Prison, the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion, and the Holy Light Temple. Cunning and ruthless, he always repays a grudge, striking back in a thunderous flash or settling the score within three days. Yet he is also warmhearted and loyal, with affection reserved for those closest to him. One “Damn!” says it all about the freewheeling joy of life in the martial world. His bloodline transformations conceal his true power, and crushing opponents above his level is routine. On the brink of death, he can unleash twice his usual strength, making for one thrilling reversal after another. Multiple storylines intertwine, dark schemes hide turbulent currents, and unrest stirs beneath the surface in the neutral factions. Through it all, Nangong is the one who keeps rising, transforming from a sickly invalid into the creator who commands the Primordial Realm and determines the fate of the three realms. Do not say a frail body cannot defy heaven: the ancient god’s bloodline breaks through the mortal world. He has traversed all thirty-three heavens, and with a single thought, he can shape the winds and clouds and decide the fate of the realm!