Invincible: After Sleeping for a Hundred Thousand Years, the World Kneels to Welcome Me

Ten thousand years ago, Lin Xuan single-handedly suppressed the great calamity threatening all the heavens, then sealed himself away in a forbidden zone from which none returned.

Ten thousand years later, he awakens in a ruined temple. The first thing he sees is a young woman being hunted by the prince’s estate. Her sword bones have been stolen, and her entire family has suffered an unjust fate.

As a sky full of arrows descends, he asks just one question:

“Do people nowadays really like bullying young women in temples?”

The arrows freeze in midair, and three thousand armored soldiers kneel along the mountain path.

The old ancestor of the Redflame Prince’s estate bows his head and confesses his crimes.

The founder of the Azure Cloud Sect manifests to clear the sect of its sins.

The letter from the Heavenly Gate of the Upper Realm is changed on the spot into a letter of apology.

Everyone thinks he is merely a reclusive powerhouse from a forbidden zone. Then ancient treasures that have guarded sects for generations recognize him as their master, founding patriarchs lower their heads to him from afar, and the Nine Provinces’ Heavenly Mandate Golden Roll personally grants first place to the Profound Heaven Retreat.

Only then does the world understand that this young man in blue has not returned to compete for the title of strongest under heaven.

That is because he wrote the rules of this world in the first place.

Su Qingci has her sword bones restored and would rather break than kneel.

Jiang Luoshen commands countless treasures and enters the game with a clear mind.

Ning Fuyao, an empress reborn, walks proudly by his side.

Mu Mingyue was born in the Demon Abyss, yet insists on lighting up the long night.

From Qingzhou to Zhongzhou, from the Lower Realm to the Upper Realm, from the old Immortal Court to the myriad domains of the heavens.

Whoever uses their power to oppress others, Lin Xuan brings out the old contract their ancestors once signed on their knees.

Whoever conceals injustice and buries the dead, he will send heavenly lanterns to illuminate ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains.

After ten thousand years asleep, the old master has returned.

This time, he does not seek to become emperor.

He only wants no one in this world to ever be forced to bow their head again.