Every breath of air you take is poisoning you.
Every full moon you gaze up at is watching you.
We have never lived in a home.
We are merely prisoners in a cosmic jail.
When purple lightning descends, Lin Chen awakens a lost, ancient Supreme Bloodline.
He breaks free of the poison’s shackles, evades the surveillance of the stars and moon, and enters an underground cultivation realm sealed away for hundreds of millions of years.
The underground realm’s prodigies look down on him with haughty contempt, while the gods beyond the stars watch coldly as they reap their harvest.
If the Heavenly Dao imprisons me and all the heavens enslave me,
then I will defy fate and change my destiny, striking down all the heavens!
This setting coincides with my thoughts. It is consistent with the conspiracy theory and also creates the world view of the Era of Immortals.