The Dao Ancestor of Mortal Bones

In a single night, the fallout from the clash between immortals and demons shattered Yang Wanli's quiet, ordinary life. His parents died, leaving behind only an old, mud-smeared green bottle. From then on, this mediocre young man with a mortal body entered the perilous world of cultivation, where the strong prey on the weak, carrying his sole inheritance and a hatred etched into his bones.

He soon discovered that the green bottle was no ordinary object. Each day, a drop of “Spirit Dew” gathered inside it, capable of accelerating the growth of spirit plants and turning the rotten into the miraculous. It was an unparalleled path to immortality, but also the source of deadly danger. Yang Wanli tread carefully, keeping his treasure hidden as he struggled to survive the vast divide between immortals and mortals.

From a lone child in a desolate village to a foothold in an immortal city; from a lowly rogue cultivator to the founder of the renowned Longevity Pavilion. With the green bottle and his exceptional resolve, he made a name for himself in alchemy, made close friends, and met women who captured his heart. But he also drew the attention of his destined nemesis, Situ Xing, who believed all things should return to oblivion. The contest between life and death, creation and destruction, would shape his entire path.

Yet the bottle's karma was far more complicated than that. It was tied to the secrets of the ancient Spirit Clans, the order of the myriad starry heavens, and even the ultimate battle between the universe's fundamental forces of “creation” and “oblivion.” When the shadow of the Demon Venerable of Oblivion fell across all worlds, Yang Wanli finally understood that his path was about far more than personal immortality.

Would he focus only on his own survival and hide among the myriad heavens? Or would he step forward and use the last glimmer of life in his hands to fight for a future for all the worlds, now on the brink of eternal silence?