I Picked Up a Yellow Dog and Used the Xuanhuang Bloodline to Subdue the Ages

On a rainy night, I found a stray dog that was close to death and named him Laifu.

Later, my master sacrificed his life to protect me, my brothers died fighting on the battlefield, and the woman I loved grew old in my arms.

They said I bore the bloodline of Xuanhuang, destined to rule through the ages and claim eternal life alone.

But all I wanted was my dog.

Then my dog died for me.

Holding his cold collar, I fell into the demonic path overnight, slaughtering my way through the Five Regions and staining the heavens with blood.

I refined the stars with the Xuanhuang Cauldron, crushed the darkness with my bloodline, and finally offered the heavens in a blood sacrifice, cutting short the eternal night.

They called me the savior. They called me a madman.

All I wanted was for my dog to wag his tail at me one more time.

Later, beneath the green hills, cooking smoke rose into the air.

A little yellow dog, its tail tucked up, bounded into my arms.