Yun Zhao, a twelve-year-old sheep-herding orphan, was brought back to the Broken Mountain Gate Wandao Sect by the sloppy old man Liu Laodao. After entering the sect, he discovered that the mountain gate was about to collapse. There were only two people in the whole hospital, the master and him. There were eighteen senior brothers and sisters above him, but they were all scattered around the world, each making a living. No one was allowed to mention that he was from the Wandao Sect.
Master said that only those who can abide by the rules are disciples of Wandao Sect. Yun Zhao kept it and secretly wrote it down.
But what he didn't know was that the famous swordsman in the world was his senior brother; the elixir god who was hard to find in the capital was his second senior sister; the general of Zhenguo, Qinxian, Sai Huatuo, the master of Tianshi Palace, the richest man in Wanbao Pavilion... Those big shots who could stir up the storm with just a stamp of their feet were all his senior brothers and sisters hiding in the dark. They were quietly pouring the best resources in the world into this small broken mountain gate.
From the night when the soul-detecting platform lit up with the eighth-colored light, Yun Zhao's evil talent could no longer be hidden, nor could the dark shadow that secretly coveted him.
He just wants to grow up quickly, hold up this mountain gate, and share the worries of his master, but he doesn't know that one day, he will ascend to the throne, stir up the entire world, and then work side by side with all his brothers and sisters to poke a hole in the sky.
The whole sect loves me, so I have no choice but to become emperor.
