Lin Qingshan, a cultivator at the peak of the late Deity Transformation stage, was one of the most powerful beings in his cultivation world. His enemies tricked him into entering a secret realm concealing a formation capable of overcoming tribulation. The formation swept him into a temporal storm, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in a completely unfamiliar world.
Earth.
There was no spiritual energy here, nor anything he recognized. Mortals had made iron birds that flew through the sky, iron boxes that traveled along the ground, and glowing little squares that let people speak across a thousand miles. Their quality of life surpassed that of cultivators in his world.
Lin Qingshan couldn't understand a word they said.
Even more shocking, the trumpet vine that had nearly killed him had transmigrated with him. It now resided in his sea of consciousness, bound to him through a shared soul. She couldn't remember what she was or where she came from. All she remembered was wandering for countless ages.
“This is the birthplace of humanity,” the trumpet vine told him. “Your arrival has disrupted the barriers of time and space. A calamity is about to descend. The entire human race faces annihilation.”
Lin Qingshan tried desperately to leave Earth, but an invisible barrier kept him trapped.
His spiritual power would last at most three months. The spirit stones in his storage ring would last only a few years. Once his spiritual power ran out, he would become a mortal for good, trapped here forever.
And the calamity could arrive as soon as tomorrow.
Lin Qingshan had only one path left: find the “749 Bureau” and help the mortals prepare before disaster struck.
When four different worlds connect to Earth one after another, when the truth beneath the ancient seals comes to light, and when the trumpet vine's memories awaken, Lin Qingshan realizes none of this is an accident. The fate of all humanity rests in his hands. He doesn't want to be a savior, but he has no other choice!