I woke up to find that I had become a supreme Immortal King, a great power in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, locked in an endless battle to the death against the Immortal King of the foreign realm.
As I was about to break through to Emperorhood, dark giants crossed the river of time to surround and kill me. With supreme Dao arts, I reversed the flow of time and space and returned to the Three Thousand Dao Provinces.
I taught the Ten Crowned King, Shi Hao, and others, casually gifting them seeds of true immortals and astonishing countless sects.
When I crossed the Boundary Sea to wage war, I faced three Quasi-Immortal Emperors alone. The Corpse Immortal Emperor appeared, and I took half a step into the realm of Immortal Emperor, buying Shi Hao a crucial opportunity.
When Shi Hao sacrificed myriad worlds and became an Immortal Emperor, I too stepped into the supreme Emperor realm. I subdued the Corpse Immortal Emperor with Emperor arts and left a contingency plan in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
But then the strange forces of the Plateau attacked. Shi Hao and I fought our way into the Realm Above the Heavens, and after an ancient battle, we had no choice but to sleep beyond all worlds.
Countless epochs later, in the Sacred Ruins era, I awoke as a hazy projection of a Saint Emperor. Watching that kid Chu Feng, I smiled faintly. “My apprentice, it's time I taught you the true Great Karma Art!”
What a big piece of shit