I Faked My Death for a Million Years, and Returned Invincible

During the Investiture of the Gods, the Lord of Heaven-Shaking Wisdom lost the battle. The Four Swords of Zhu Xian shattered, and the ten thousand immortals of the Jie Sect were reduced to ashes.

He knelt in the Zixiao Palace to confess and accept his punishment, then was locked inside a stone coffin deep in Chaos and sealed away for all eternity.

The other Saints believed that this madman who “taught without discrimination” had finally been eliminated for good.

But they didn't know that when Tongtian crushed the Zhu Xian Sword, he wasn't admitting defeat. He was casting a net.

Fragments of the sword's spirit scattered across the myriad worlds. Each fragment was a coordinate, marking the reincarnation of a Jie Sect disciple.

Of the 365 divine officials on the Investiture of the Gods, 364 had once studied under him. That wasn't defeat. It was a perfect infiltration.

A million years later, in the Age of Dharma Decline.

Chen Jiu, a destitute college student, found a piece of broken jade in a ruined temple. The character “Zhu” was carved into it.

His shadow turned into a three-headed, eight-armed figure. His exam scores were mysteriously altered, and an old monk suddenly began hunting him down.

A voice like that of a farmer came from the jade: “Kid, go to Mount Kunlun. I'll be waiting there. Oh, and I changed your final exam scores for you. No need to thank me.”

Chen Jiu didn't know that the jade in his hand was the Lord of Heaven-Shaking Wisdom's token, or that the voice in his mind belonged to the primordial world's greatest strategist.

When the truth behind the Investiture of the Gods is revealed, when the Saints discover that Tongtian never truly lost, and when all 365 divine officials of the Jie Sect open their eyes at the same moment, the primordial world will finally learn what “teaching without discrimination” means, and what it means to “have the last laugh.”