The Little Ancestor of Chaos: Overturning the Three Realms with One Kick

Yuan Bao wakes up from chaos, and his father is in seclusion in a light cocoon, with only a talking ball beside him. He fell into the three realms chasing a ray of light. Black and white impermanence to seduce the soul? The young man used his backhand to hang the seductive rope around his waist as a toy. Whoever is written in the book of life and death must die? With a stroke of his pen, the young master drew circles on everyone's death dates. The Lord of Hell was so angry that he vomited blood, and a hundred thousand ghost soldiers chased him all over the world. When he ran to Huaguo Mountain, he was shouted back by the Monkey King. "Boy, fuck with me!" From then on, there was an extra naughty child in the Three Realms. Stealing peaches, tying up fairies, kicking Yang Jian, and making trouble in Lingshan—others would run away after making trouble, but he would turn around and ask: Was it fun? Do it again? But one day, the girl in white who would smile at him and call his name disappeared in his arms. Yuan Bao said: I stopped laughing. I want all of you to be buried with her. Thousands of years later, a young man walked out of the depths of chaos. Behind him are seven sisters, and at his feet are strange beasts wrapped in lightning. There is also a dusty metal ball in his arms - it was given to him by his father when he was three years old, saying, "It will accompany you." The saints of the three realms are ready. Yuan Bao glanced at them. "Before my father comes, you'd better have thought of your last words." This is not a story about a naughty kid kicking Journey to the West. This is the story of a naughty kid who got kicked by the world and climbed back to kick the world over.