My name is Lin Bai, an ordinary man who dreams of cultivating immortality.
Once every ten years, the sect holds its grand selection. Five thousand people climb the mountain, and nine out of ten die along the way.
I was the third to reach the summit.
Beneath the Enlightenment Tree, I obtained three ancient seals
Heaven-Splitting Seal, shattering the sky with a single palm;
Sea-Covering Seal, drying up ten thousand seas;
Earth-Shattering Seal, plunging the land into ruin.
But what terrifies me most isn't the power of these seals. It's this
I've seen them in my dreams.
In my dream, a gray-robed Taoist used the same seals to slaughter countless people, before a purple bolt of heavenly lightning struck him to ash.
As he died, he looked in my direction, his eyes full of horror.
As if he knew me.
As if... he feared me.
Now, that Taoist is hunting me.
And the purple lightning is protecting me.
Meanwhile, images that don't belong to my memories have begun to appear in my mind
I stand at the summit of the myriad worlds, facing dozens of Dao Venerables from across the realms.
I raise my hand, and heaven and earth collapse.
They say I was once the strongest in all the myriad worlds.
They say I once stood alone against the entire world.
So here's the question
Who was I in my previous life?
And who killed me?
