I, the Supreme Being of the Immortal Realm, failed to escape the tribulation, and my soul has passed through the city, a sick and weak young man who has been looked down upon. All the spiritual power in his body was lost, but his spiritual consciousness was still at full level. The soldier king next door thought that he was the ceiling of combat power, but in my eyes, he was full of flaws. The Feng Shui master's method to the haunted house was not as good as the calming charm I drew casually. The terminal illness that the Chinese medical sages were helpless, I solved with one bigu pill. Until one day, a satellite photographed me absorbing spiritual energy on the roof of the building. The global supernatural organization classified me as the ultimate taboo: "That man is sucking the moon."
