My name, or rather, the name of the body’s original owner, was “Hongyun.” I was the first red cloud to attain the Dao after the world’s creation, a Great Encompassment Golden Immortal at the early stage, with an utterly impeccable origin. Outside the cave abode lay the vast Primordial World, fresh from the Dragon-Han Calamity and the battle between Dao and Demon, slowly licking its wounds. Inside was a twenty-first-century soul, trembling in fear after being forcibly crammed into the body of an innate god-demon: an ordinary college student who majored in Marxist philosophy and firmly believed in materialist dialectics.
