In the ancient era, the world was one vast continent. The cultivation laws of the East and the chaotic power of the Cthulhu Mythos were incompatible as fire and water, and the continent split with a thunderous crack into two worlds, East and West. Endless seas kept them apart for countless ages, until each became a mere legend to the other.
In the Western Domain of the Cthulhu Gods, the supreme being was betrayed by a trusted enemy. On the verge of death, he tore through the void with the divine power he had spent his life accumulating and crossed the lifeless sea. By sheer luck, a fragment of his soul fell into the Eastern cultivation world.
When he opened his eyes, he was the lowliest good-for-nothing disciple of the Qingyun Sect: his dantian shattered, his spiritual roots crippled, bullied at every turn, and close to death.
The Cthulhu powerhouse who once wielded chaos looked at this mortal shell, and a fierce battle lust blazed in his eyes. The Eastern world's spiritual energy could reshape his body, soul cultivation could restore his foundations, and arts and techniques could cut through illusions! If the path of chaos was severed, then he would cultivate the Eastern immortal path and reclaim his supreme divine throne!
Body Tempering, Qi Gathering, True Essence Condensation, Spirit Transformation, Kinghood, Imperial Investiture, and Emperorhood…
With his Cthulhu soul commanding Eastern esoteric arts and his chaotic consciousness fathoming the supreme Dao, he rose from a good-for-nothing to sweep aside the sect's prodigies, subdue the monsters of countless worlds, and charge onward undefeated. His old enemies lorded it over the Western Divine Domain, believing he had long since perished. They had no idea that the Eastern Continent had given rise to a supreme overlord who wielded both immortal and divine power, as well as chaos. One day, he would shatter the void and return to the Western world. When old enemies met again, he would raise a hand and unleash thunder and fire to scorch the heavens, suppress chaos with his soul, trample the Old Ones, and cut down the false Outer Gods. Blood debts would be repaid in blood, and he would ascend to the summit of all worlds!
“Everything I lost, I will take back with my own hands. Every enemy will bow at my feet!”